My Husband, a Marshal: Conquering the Stars with My Culinary Arts-Chapter 507 - 171 Double Skin Milk_3
Sun Mulin is at the bottom of the class in carving, but he’s one of the fastest when it comes to pouring milk. When his milk skin rises, he gets all excited and jumps around, insisting that Du Xixi comes to take a look.
Du Xixi had no choice but to come down and "carefully" took a look, then "seriously" praised Sun Mulin: "Hmm, Mulin has really made great progress today!"
"Hmph! Take a good look at who I am!" Sun Mulin’s tail went through the roof as soon as he was praised, feeling extremely pleased with himself. Not only Du Xixi couldn’t stand him, but even the viewers in the live stream couldn’t help but cover their eyes.
[——Today’s 2X crossover live, we don’t know what delicacies our lady will make? Hmm, it’s double-skin milk, never heard of it.
——The one above is clearly an old fan of the Princess, coincidentally, so am I.
——Ahem, as a loyal fan of Old Sun, I still have to maintain some order in the live stream——This is a promotional live broadcast for Blue Star University! It’s not some celebrity actor’s impromptu live! Please don’t misunderstand! It really is a promotional stream!
——Yes, the one above is right, we should properly watch Old Sun promote Blue Star University and not mind these quirky details of his...
...
——To be honest, I’m an old fan of Old Sun’s career, I’ve been his fan since his debut until now, considered a veteran, but when Old Sun occasionally acts quirky...
——The one above, honestly just one thing to say.
——You’ll get used to it!
...
——Didn’t laugh, am I the only one who feels that the lady is coaxing our Old Sun? Like coaxing a child.
——Same feeling, the lady is quite experienced in smoothing things over, instantly making Sun Mulin happy, you can tell they’re really familiar with each other.
——As everyone knows, among Marshal Ke Lian’s buddies, Mo Feng has the highest combat value, Doctor Diwu is the most refined, Vice Officer Zhang Xiong is the most loyal and reliable, and our own Old Sun brother... is the most prone to quirkiness.
——I seem to remember, isn’t there another brother? Am I mistaken?
——Shh! The one above, you’re not mistaken, but that person hasn’t been hanging out with Marshal and the others for a long time, so no one mentions them anymore.
——Feels like I’ve discovered something I didn’t know.
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The milk with newly risen skin was heated in a water bath, bowl and all. Du Xixi put the lid on, and softly said, "About ten minutes and it should be good, wait for the milk inside to coagulate, then it can be taken out."
Everyone followed along, and once more than sixty lids were on, there were still seventeen minutes before class ended, so Du Xixi sat down at her seat and started chatting casually with everyone.
Today Sun Mulin was also present, so the topic couldn’t help but focus on him.
"Professor, you and Emperor Sun seem so close, does Emperor Sun frequently come to your place for food?" A female student asked boldly, but after the question, she couldn’t help but sneak a glance at Sun Mulin, obviously a fan of his.
Du Xixi raised her eyebrows and seeing Sun Mulin looking over with a grin, she truthfully replied, "Occasionally, your Emperor Sun is usually very busy, and when he comes over for food, it’s usually with a group of brothers."
"I just went to the sister-in-law’s place for food yesterday!" Sun Mulin didn’t mind revealing his freeloading habits, "We had shrimp dumplings, juicy and tender, simply delicious."
While speaking, Sun Mulin reminisced about the taste of the shrimp dumplings, instinctively licking his lips, wishing he could have them again.
A male student propped his chin with one hand, pouting, "Wow, I’m so envious... I also want to go to the professor’s home to freeload the good food."
Du Xixi couldn’t help but laugh, "Want to come to my house for good food? It’s not impossible..."
So all the students widened their eyes, staring at Du Xixi, eager to hear her complete the sentence.
Not keeping anyone in suspense, Du Xixi gently said something that made everyone shiver, even Sun Mulin wasn’t an exception: "To come to my house for good food, first, you have to pass the final evaluation, if you can’t get at least a C grade, don’t even think about it."
Du Xixi smiled gently yet employed a tactic feared by all interstellar students—using grades as leverage, always setting the bar high.
At Blue Star University, every year-end there’s a school-wide final evaluation, which consists of a written exam and an oral interview, each department has its own evaluation, but the final grades are compiled school-wide and distributed proportionally.
There are five grades: A, B, C, D, and E, with the top four grades distributed proportionally at 5%, 20%, 50%, and 75%, and the remaining 25% of students are E, which means failing.
Students who accumulate four failing E grades will not graduate; they must take a series of make-up exams and relevant evaluations to change their grade.
The failure rate is indeed quite large, but students’ potential needs to be pushed, being admitted to Blue Star University shows their capability, but whether they can graduate smoothly from Blue Star University requires them to continue striving.
It’s not that being admitted to Blue Star University assures them of a bright future; only such a strict evaluation system like Blue Star University’s can drive those who become lax to push forward, not wasting excellent talent and past efforts.







