My Husband, a Marshal: Conquering the Stars with My Culinary Arts-Chapter 620 - 209: Red Bean, Love Pea_2
They didnโt feel embarrassed or ashamed at all being seen by the livestream audience getting criticized and guided by Du Xixi. Instead, they humbly accepted it as usual and corrected their mistakes quickly. ๐๐ง๐๐ฎ๐๐ฎ๐๐ฃ๐ธ๐๐๐.๐๐๐
Kneading the rice flour, then preparing the filling, putting it in the mold, and steaming it... without a doubt, this was a highly efficient class. By the end of the afternoon, the Food Departmentโs task produced several piles of Victory Cake, all packaged and stacked into small mountains.
The livestream audience couldnโt help but marvel silently.
[โโAmazing, I just saw the ladyโs Victory Cake yesterday, and now I see it again, and the quantity has increased dozens of times. It looks so much!
โโHey, this isnโt just the ladyโs Victory Cake. Itโs the entire Food Departmentโs Victory Cake. We need to be precise with our wording, so as not to bring unnecessary trouble to the lady!
โโI must say, these students are really capable. The number of soldiers on the frontline is vast, and they managed to make a sufficient amount of Victory Cake in just one afternoon. Even if each soldier only gets one, itโs already impressive.
โโ+1! A manual thumbs-up for the students. Great job!
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Du Xixi still didnโt pay attention to the livestream, just glanced at the Victory Cake piled from the classroom door to the podium, feeling relieved, and then turned her head to ask Mecha Soldiers to help arrange the Robots to deliver them to the Military Department. Then, at Wenren Yuโs prompting, she stepped forward and said to everyone, "Everyone did very well today, and we professors are very pleased with you."
The students didnโt falter during the livestream; in fact, they performed even better than usual in class. This was definitely something that brought pride to the Food Department, so how could Du Xixi and the others not be pleased?
With the compliments led by Du Xixi, the students couldnโt help but grin with joy, and several of them "rubbed their fists and wiped their palms" with their friends nearby. Although they didnโt whisper, their joy was evident.
"Thank you for your hard work this afternoon," Du Xixi nodded slightly to everyone, a minor gesture but very respectful to these students, as it was a gesture of peers, "There is about half an hour left until the end of the class. You can decide what to do next on your own, either stay to practice or go back to rest."
After saying this, Du Xixi stepped back, and together with a few professors, began to tidy up the slightly messy podium. The students saw and quickly started tidying up as well. Once everything was in order, some students decided to head back to rest after bidding farewell to Du Xixi and others, while most chose to stay and continue practicing their culinary skills.
Even though this was happening right under their noses, Du Xixi and the others didnโt deliberately keep track of which students left and which stayed.
Although learning is something that relies on self-awareness, choosing to stay made them happy, but having been busy all afternoon, wanting to go back to rest was understandable, and Du Xixi and the others didnโt change their impression of anyone because of it.
Once the students began practicing according to their weaknesses, Du Xixi and the others didnโt plan to offer any "extra coaching," but just casually observed to get a rough idea of these studentsโ levels.
When the official class-end time came, Du Xixi told the students to leave the classroom, and the students left quickly without any reluctance after tidying up their own places.
The Food Department had a special classroom set up on the first floor, considered a "self-study classroom." They normally didnโt have classes there, but students could practice cooking during non-class times.
The "self-study classroom" was just as well-equipped as the ones upstairs, even with the necessary ingredients and seasonings prepared, so the students had quite an effective self-study experience there.
Once the students and He Yuan and the others had left, Du Xixi planned to inspect the classroom one last time before leaving, as the Victory Cake had already been delivered, and the classroom was temporarily out of use.
But with the corner of her eye, Du Xixi accidentally caught a glimpse of something, and realizing she had forgotten something, she secretly bit her lip, with a mix of amusement and exasperation.
It was only at this moment that Du Xixi remembered to check on the livestream that had been running all afternoon. She walked over to the side of the livestream screen and found that, perhaps because it was already afternoon, many people had finished work or had free time. The number of people in the livestream had increased significantly, almost doubling.
