In order to speed up the convergence of air, Jiang Hao's hand void kept grasping, and the flowing air, everything that touched his palm, was all controlled by his perception, and along with his consciousness, all of them were swept into his hands.

Jiang Hao controlled the airflow, and it was very easy to catch it.

Whoosh!

The airflow continued to rotate and gather, and in the center of Jiang Hao's palm, a thumb-sized spiral socket was formed, and the spiral socket continued to rotate with the airflow, frantically absorbing the flowing airflow and gathering together.

The swirling nest became bigger and bigger, and the agitated air flow became more and more intense, forming a faint wind, which blew towards his body under Jiang Hao's deliberate overcontrol.

"I didn't expect that the control technique still has this function, which is much more comfortable than the air conditioner."

Jiang Hao closed his eyes in enjoyment, and the acceleration of air flow stirred the air flow around Jiang Hao, making Jiang Hao feel refreshed, and the feeling of boredom caused by sitting for a long time suddenly disappeared without a trace.

There are more than 50 people in the classroom, and in the hot summer, the smell of sweat emitted by the boys, combined with the fragrance of various cosmetics applied to the girls, intersects and condenses together, and the unique smell mixed can be imagined.

Jiang Hao's consciousness controlled the rotation speed of the palm swirl socket, and it was really going to turn too fast, which was estimated to cause panic in the class, after all, the sudden appearance of the spinning nest was too weird, and it did not meet the natural conditions for the formation of the whirlpool at all.

Crash!

The big head's roll was stirred and shook by the wind on Jiang Hao's body, which immediately attracted the attention of the idle big head, looked up at Jiang Hao suspiciously, and found that Jiang Hao closed his eyes, like a spring breeze, and looked very enjoyable, his hair was windless and automatic, and he looked very elegant, and he was quite handsome from a man's point of view.

What's even more different is that Jiang Hao is casually placed in the palm of his hand in the air, and the air flow is obviously faster than other places, which makes him feel surprised and at a loss.

"It's cool."

The big head leaned sideways, stretched his head behind Jiang Hao, and immediately felt a refreshing cool breeze blowing, making him want to scream coolly.

"Why?"

Guo Mei behind Jiang Hao was enjoying the breeze, and when she saw that the big head stretched out her head to block the flowing wind, she immediately glanced at the big head with dissatisfaction.

"What's it called?"

The big head was too lazy to pay attention to Guo Mei, and muttered in his heart: Damn, you are fatter than me, and the calories around you are all discharged by you, and you are embarrassed to speak, which makes Lao Tzu unhappy, and directly deals with you.

"Big head, what are you doing?"

Jiang Hao unconsciously increased the flow of the whirlpool, glanced at the airflow on the palm of his hand that was almost condensed into a solid body, nodded with satisfaction, and squinted at the big head borrowing the wind.

The big head cautiously glanced around, and found that no one paid attention to him, so he simply asked in a low voice, "Mouse, are we brothers?" ”

Jiang Hao was speechless by the big head's inexplicable words, looking at the big head mysteriously looking at him, pretending to think for a moment, nodded solemnly and said, "Yes." ”

The big head, who had been waiting impatiently for a long time, flashed a fine light in his eyes, and lowered his voice excitedly and continued to ask: "Have you practiced any strange martial arts?" ”

"Strange martial arts?" Jiang Hao touched his chin with his right hand, and the refreshing feeling of the flowing airflow touching his body made him feel more comfortable, but he didn't show it, he looked like he was seen through by you, and nodded in embarrassment: "Do you want to practice too?" ”

"As soon as you came back, I could see that your temperament had changed, and it turned out that you really practiced divine skills?" The big head was excited, stretched out his radish fingers, pointed at himself and swallowed and foamed, and asked nervously, "Can I practice with you." ”

Jiang Hao looked at it carefully, and under the anxious gaze of the big head, he pouted helplessly, stretched out his hand and patted the big head's head, and said with a look of regret: "The muscles and bones are peculiar, and you are born to learn martial arts, but your head is too big, and it is not good, but in your earnest attitude to study, as long as you take something from you, you can make up for the congenital deficiency." ”

The big head was confused by Jiang Hao's appearance of pretending to be a ghost, and stammered, "What...... Yes. ”

Jiang Hao couldn't help but laugh, his eyes glanced at the crotch of the big head intentionally or unintentionally, and sighed, looking embarrassed.

"Damn, if you want to practice divine skills, you must first go from the palace!" The big head immediately understood that Jiang Hao was fooling him.

"Return the magic skills, you have read too many fantasy novels, I want to know the magic skills, so I will no longer study here." Jiang Hao glanced at the big head with disdain, this guy's perception is quite keen.

"Am I suspicious?" The big head scratched his head depressedly, took a serious look at Jiang Hao's right hand, and found that there was no abnormality in the slightest, could it be that my eyes were dazzling just now? Puzzled, he buried his head in the papers, and just now the pencil was scribbling the answer sheet for Jiang Hao, and now the wind suddenly rose again, and today's bizarre encounters have caught up with the plots in the fantasy novels.

"Convergence."

Jiang Hao buried his head in the roll, and he didn't see the slightest abnormality on the surface, but his consciousness was directing the air flow, turning into a thin film and tightly adhering to the air flow on the palm, which quickly converged in the air to form a pair of transparent palms.

The converging palms of the air currents were formed by imitating his hands, and the converging palms were easily suspended above the classroom under the control of consciousness, and only by approaching Mahu from above would they not attract the attention of the students.

"It turns out that the class is like this."

Jiang Hao's consciousness turned into a palm, and he felt very strange when he "looked" at the students who were immersed in making rolls below, especially when he accidentally caught a glimpse of the open necklines of several girls, revealing Bai Huahua's flesh, which made Jiang Hao's blood surge and his blood boiled.

Hurriedly manipulated the invisible palm and approached the lecture in class, so as not to get a nosebleed.

Whew!

Ma Hu's sleep speed and donkey really have a fight, at the moment he slept very sweetly, in order to perform well in today's senior high school graduating class seminar, he was busy all night yesterday, naturally take advantage of this time to make up for sleep, nourish his spirit, and behave well.

"It's disgusting."

Jiang Hao consciously looked at the corners of Ma Hu's mouth, almost overflowing saliva, and directly ignored the past, if he really wanted to read it again, he might not have to eat dinner at night.

Ma Hu rested his head on the English textbook, his face looking out the window, and the computer integrated teaching desk baffle erected high up just resisted his head.

Jiang Hao's consciousness glanced at the lectern, and the transparent palm immediately grabbed the ink pen on the table and approached Ma Hu's face.

"Sleep, sleep to your heart's content, and when you wake up, you'll love the gift I gave you."

Jiang Hao's invisible palm quickly controlled the ink pen, and carefully drew it on Ma Hu's face one stroke at a time.

"Hmm."

Ma Hu was a little tickled by the painting, and scratched his hands indiscriminately, but his eyes did not open, and he continued to snore lightly, and slept very sweetly.

"Didn't Mr. Ma sleep?"

Several students sitting in front of them, heard the sound of sa sha, looked up and immediately caught a glimpse of the ink pen, constantly shaking, all felt very surprised, but did not take it to heart, Ma Hu likes to lie on the table to correct the papers, this is his teaching habit for many years, the people in the third and fifth classes of high school have been accustomed to it, and naturally the shaking of the pen thinks that he is correcting the papers.

"Not bad."

The invisible palm quickly completed the improvisational painting, and after admiring the masterpiece on Ma Hu's face, Jiang Hao couldn't help but admire, he was so high that he didn't enroll in an art painting class, it was too condescending.

"Take it back."

Jiang Hao's consciousness moved, the scene changed rapidly, the illusory palm was folded back, and he sensed the change in the airflow on the palm, and found that after the friction of the airflow, as well as the waste during operation, the palm was weakened by one-tenth, which was a normal reduction, and Jiang Hao did not take it to heart.

Jiang Hao did not directly dissolve the airflow, but still turned the airflow into a weak layer and covered it on the palm of his right hand, controlling the airflow at all times and increasing the proficiency of the manipulation technique.

The continuous flow and friction of the air flow makes the right hand very refreshing and comfortable, as if bathing in a hot spring at all times, and the comfortable breath flows to all parts of the body through the arm, as if you are always doing a full body massage, which is very pleasant.

"Jingle Bell ......"

The small hammer-shaped object on the electronic clock in the aisle is violently striking back and forth, and the crisp impact of the bell spreads to every corner of the campus.

The violent ringing came into Ma Hu's ears, which made him immediately wake up from his sleep, hurriedly touched his glasses, put them on his eyes, cleared his throat, and urged: "It's all in the papers, yes, why is it dark?" ”

In front of Ma Hu's eyes, it was pitch black at the moment, as if I couldn't see my fingers in the night, did I sleep until midnight? The scene in front of him made Ma Hu break out in a cold sweat, after class in the afternoon, there will be a seminar for the senior graduating class, why did he sleep, didn't the student know how to call me, damn!

The students hurriedly picked up the papers, ready to hand in the papers before going to the podium, and when they saw the horses standing on the podium, their eyes painted black, like a blind man, stretched out their hands and kept erasing the horses around, they were collectively petrified for a while.

However, when the students' eyes looked at the pictures on the faces on both sides of the horse, they couldn't help but laugh.

"What's going on?"

Ma Hu was startled by the noisy laughter, touched a handful of glasses with his hand, and his eyes immediately became bright, and he immediately realized that the eye pieces were wrong, and hurriedly planted his eyes, looking at the black ink painted on the glasses lenses, he immediately understood what was going on, his face turned the color of pig liver in an instant, and he was just about to get angry, when he noticed the strange color of his classmates looking at his face, and hurriedly took out the small Juanxiu mirror he was carrying.

When Ma Hu looked clearly in the mirror at the delicate and humorous ink painting on his face, the whole person was stunned, and after a short period of calm, the storm finally broke out, and I saw a few strands of hair on his bald top suddenly become violently violent, and regardless of the image of the teacher, he jumped to his feet and roared loudly: "Who did it?" ”