Jiang Bai continued: "The dishes I make are definitely not just resentment, otherwise, the General Manager would not allow me to take this course."

"Taste these dishes will be of substantial benefit to you."

"Maybe no one can understand it now, but there will definitely be someone who can understand it."

The girl who had eaten all the cheese raised her hand.

"teacher."

Jiang Bai nodded.

"explain."

"Teacher, can I eat another serving?"

"May I have your name?"

"Nao Sasatsuka."

Jiang Bai raised his eyebrows and had some impression of this person.

Jiang Bai didn't pay much attention when he ordered the name before.

Now that I see the other person, I remember it.

He Yukihei is a student of the same grade and is passionate about the production of dark cuisine.

The dishes made have nothing to do with delicious food in terms of smell and color.

But the taste is actually OK.

Not really dark food.

At the beginning, I admire Erina very much, and then I was very jealous of Hirasa, thinking that Hirasa's position as a secretary is his own.

Therefore, the challenge was carried out.

Later, he was defeated by Feishazi's cooking, and the object of worship became Feishazi.

A person with a somewhat sick personality.

“No wonder I was able to accept the Kasumasu cheese I made.”

"But what attracted her was not the taste, but the dark touch and smell."

Jiang Bai shook his head.

"Sorry, each person will have one serving."

"That's how it is."

Nao Sasatsuka showed a disappointed expression.

"I get it, teacher."

Sadatsuka Nao sat down.

Jiang Bai picked up the scorecard and looked at the students below.

"Are there any other things you want to continue to taste? If not, I will start rating you."

Many students were a little moved after listening to what Jiang Bai said just now.

"Is this really helpful in improving our cooking skills?"

"Yes, right? After all, this is a course that everyone in charge of the General Manager has recognized. It is impossible for the General Manager to say that it is meaningless to give us a course just to make things difficult for us."

A student thought this way, then picked up a fork and took a piece of cheese.

Entrance.

The expression became ferocious.

“Resentment, 2.”

“Resentment, 1.”

Jiang Bai nodded with satisfaction when he heard the continuous prompt sounds.

Finally, all the students stopped.

There were thirty students in total, and only two students did not taste a single taste.

The number of students who finished eating also increased to three.

But no one got the harvest.

"Nao Sasatsuka, Class A."

"Ozawa Akira*** level."

"Kudo Musashi, B-level."

Except for the two students who never tasted, the other students were graded with a D-level score, the rest of the students were graded with a C-level score, which Jiang Bai had said before.

“The ratings have all ended.”

"Then, that's all for today's course."

"get out of class ended!"

Students flocked.

Most students rinse their mouths as soon as possible.

Immediately afterwards, buy some foods that smell more severely and dispel the odor in your mouth.

At this time, some students from other classes began to come and inquire.

There are many first-year students in Yuanyue High School, so they are divided into many classes.

The course schedules for different classes are different.

Nao Sasatsuka's class is the first class to take a food tasting class.

Many students are very interested in this newly opened course.

A student subconsciously wanted to tell the truth about the course, but when he said that, he endured it and went back.

"It's unfair that we're frightened, and you're all mentally prepared, it's unfair."

"You must also taste the feeling of hope to disappointment, and then despair!"

So, the student's words changed.

"It's pretty good. After we entered the classroom, the teacher immediately took out the prepared dishes, we went up one by one to collect them, and then tasted them."

“No need to complete any tasks, no need to answer any questions.”

"After eating, the teacher will rate us."

“After the score is completed, the get out of class can be terminated.”

The student who was questioning had no idea that the student opposite had already lost his heart. When he heard the other party say this, he immediately became expectant of the food tasting class.

"It's true, I thought it was fake."

"That's great, such a course is so easy."

"I didn't expect Yuanyue to be very kind, and this will definitely be my favorite course."

The student, at all, didn't notice, and the student opposite him was sneering.

"Haha, I thought so before, but as a result, the course I hate the most now is this. This food taste class is simply hell."

The entire class, 30 students, including the two students who did not taste the casumasu cheese and scored a D-rated score, did not reveal the true situation of the course to others.

Even their best friend.

When a person begins, his heart is dark.

Jiang Bai can only use six words to describe them.

One class has one class a week.

There are eight classes in total.

This means that Jiang Bai's course will have eight sessions.

Two festivals a day.

Four days.

The duration of a course is only two hours.

Eba originally wanted to apply for more courses, but was rejected by Sesaemon Nakiri.

It is said that these students are too immature and are afraid that they will get ahead.

"Today's second class is in the afternoon, and now I can see what I have gained this time."

Jiang Bai returned to his office.

Close the doors and windows and lock them.
To be continued...