"Go on, I'll wait for you," Dan Kaiquan arrogantly said.
Shi Qianjin didn't even bother picking up the bucket; he sprinted towards Class 9, planning to grab another bucket to match Dan Kaiquan's level.
Shi Qianjin ran like a wild dog.
Dan Kaiquan looked at his retreating figure, like a big devil, one foot resting on the edge of the sink, his posture proud and unrestrained.
The method of carrying two buckets, he had learned from Jiang Ning.
At the start of school, Jiang Ning could carry two barrels of purified water, which Dan Kaiquan found astonishing and enviable.
Now, he was carrying the class water buckets, with a capacity of 20L, even more than the standard purified water bucket's 18.9L!
Shi Qianjin was deft in his movements, it wasn't even a full minute before he was back down with a red water bucket.
He turned on the faucet, and water gushed into the bucket.
Shi Qianjin took a deep breath, one bucket in each hand!
