Yan Hua's gaze was sharp and scraped across the entire classroom like a knife.

She didn't look at anyone, just at the classroom setting.

This scene fell into Professor Hao's eyes, so Yan Hua sensed a familiar gaze again.

This kind of unhappy gaze made her think of the long-term stare on the top of the building.

No way?

Yan Hua looked at Professor Hao with some astonishment.

The moment he met the other party's gaze, Professor Hao was also stunned, and quickly looked away.

It was as if he was inspecting the students in the entire classroom and glanced at Yan Hua inadvertently.

Yan Hua: ......

While Professor Hao turned his gaze away, there was a glimmer of light in Yan Hua's eyes.

Opening the eyes of heaven in an instant, Yan Hua did not find the demonic qi on Professor Hao's body, nor did he find Yuan Qi.

At first glance, the other party is an ordinary person.

However, Yan Hua always felt that something was wrong, and this kind of error probably originated from the red and black air mass above Professor Hao's head.

If that's all there is to it, it's not unusual.

A person of high moral virtue will naturally not have bad luck, and the red luck is already quite remarkable.

Generally, high-ranking cadres who are not greedy and pervert the law have red air masses on their heads.

The greater the power, the more far-reaching the impact on a country, and the deeper the anger on the head.

Just like the top of the leader's head, the color of the air mass is pure purple.

It is really red to purple, high-ranking officials are generous, and longevity is extended.

In addition, the only one who has pure purple gas is the male protagonist of the world.

There is only one wisp of heroine in the world.

Emperor Xudu and King Qin Guang, they are the masters of the Xudu Prefecture, and it is not unusual to have purple qi and body.

From this point of view, Professor Hao is a bit extraordinary.

His red color is authentic, just like a bride's wedding dress.

In the center of such a bright red color, wisps of black gas emanated, like small fountains, thin wisps, spewing out and wrapping outward.

The entangled black gas was partially diluted by the red gas, but there was still a thin layer of light remaining, eroding the red gas little by little.

And at the root of the black qi, there was also a wisp of pale golden qi emitting warm light coiled at the core of the air mass, wrapped in red qi like an egg yolk.

The black qi could not be contaminated on it, and it was as if it had originally invaded from the outside, and then encountered the pale golden qi, which was hard to shake but was driven out, and it was unwilling to entangle the red qi, trying to devour and weaken the air mass.

Yan Hua looked at it and found that Professor Hao suddenly turned his head and glared at her fiercely.

She seemed to come back to her senses, hurriedly closed her eyes, closed her eyes and looked down to find wet tissues to wipe her eyes.

Wipe his eyes clean, Yan Hua carefully hid the wet tissue.

The bright red color on it was striking.

When Yan Hua opened her eyes again, her eyes were stinging and unbearable, and she wrapped Yuan Qi in her eyes for a few breaths before she could barely open her eyes.

Yan Hua didn't need to look in the mirror, he knew that his eyes must be as red as rabbits now.

At this time, she couldn't remove the Yuan Qi that wrapped her eyes, otherwise she was afraid that something would go wrong with these eyes.

Her curiosity had just prevailed, and she wanted to see the luck of a owner of a red aura with a pale golden air mass.

Her still shallow way of doing things is tantamount to self-inflicted acts of death.

Fortunately, Professor Hao glared at her in time and warned her sternly, so that she would not be blinded by the backlash.

But the recklessness just now will cause her to be as red as a rabbit for at least ten days and half a month, and she can't run away from tears in the wind.

However, blessings and misfortunes depended on each other, and she really saw the strangeness of the air mass, and also confirmed her thoughts.

This Professor Hao is also a Heavenly Master.

I just don't know the faction, but I obviously don't like her.

What she can see through at a glance is afraid that it is the identity of the physiognomy teacher.

This Xia Mu once said that once you enter the physiognomy class, you can observe the blessings and misfortunes of thousands of people, and you can also observe your essence.

That is, if you enter this gate, you will be clearly branded, and as long as other heavenly masters reach the level of a grandmaster, they will be able to find out at a glance that she is a phase master.

But Father Xia's gold-touching lieutenant is the opposite.

Lieutenant Jin is casual and eclectic, and after picking off his former official clothes, he lives like a beggar one by one, and it is the most difficult to be identified at a glance.

Unless the gold talisman is exposed, it is the identity card of the disciple of the gold touch.

Therefore, Yan Hua can be sure that the other party did not discover the identity of the disciple she had just obtained, but saw the identity of her physiognomy teacher.

Judging from the fact that she can't see through the other party's cultivation, let alone the coercion and Yuan Qi on the other party, the other party's cultivation is a cut higher than hers.

With the discovery of this layer, Yan Hua breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably.

It doesn't matter if the other party doesn't like the teacher, Yan Hua doesn't care.

More than that, she was glad to have one more ally.

Although the cost of this temptation was a bit great, her eyes were still aching.

But when she looked at Professor Hao again innocently at this time, the other party saw her blood-red eyes, glared at her again, and the corners of her mouth were also slightly curved.

It seems that she is disgusted that she can't go home, and she still learns that the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers.

Although he was disgusted, Yan Hua thought that this old man was quite interesting.

Well, it should be considered a tsundere, right?

She doesn't have to open her eyes anymore, and she doesn't have to calculate the other party's fate, blessings and misfortunes, and then provoke backlash.

Just look at each other's faces.

Broad forehead and thick ears, wise and blessed.

One eyebrow, small and focused, stubborn and assertive, strong self-esteem, cautious and shrewd without losing reason.

Lion's nose, competitive to be strong and eloquent.

Thick lips are long, not good at words, and he must hit the nail on the head when he speaks, he seems to be arrogant but he is in his heart and can accept criticism from others.

To put it simply, this is a knife-mouthed tofu-hearted tsundere, who seems to be arbitrary and arbitrary, but can become a great blessing.

In ancient times, this was the face of a proper loyal and good general.

Wenchen must be a minister of the humerus who dares to confront the emperor and die in front of the palace.

The military general must be brave and not afraid of death, and he is willing to wrap his body in horse leather and spill his blood in exchange for the brave and famous generals of the country and the people.

At present, Professor Hao is not in politics or in the army, but he is contaminated with official spirit.

Probably there is a strong backer in the family.

It's really hard to annoy such a person.

Yan Hua completely ignored Professor Hao's gaze, and looked like he saw an idol with a smile.

However, her eyes are still red, similar to those of a patient with pink eye.

This dignity and that expression look a little obscene.

Professor Hao scoffed at this.

The fledgling little master dared to run in stride before he learned to walk.

Peeping at his luck and being dishonest, he has seen a lot more about this way of flattering him.

Professor Hao thought it was another one who wanted to hug his thigh and forcibly touch the porcelain.

Originally, he was just instinctively resisting the phase master, but because of Yan Hua's expression, he suddenly felt a little disliked.

The impression of her is a few points lower.

Yan Hua seemed to see that his impression score was passing -1-1 in Professor Hao's obvious dislike.

Yan Hua: ......

was inexplicably deducted, Yan Hua blinked and chose to ignore it.