Du Xixi felt that He Yuan made sense, and after chatting a bit more with her, when it was time to head to class, she found that the actual situation was just as He Yuan had predicted.
The Knife Introduction and Application class started without an opening speech or theoretical introduction. Almost immediately, everyone naturally picked up their knives and began "mangling" the potatoes to varying degrees.
Du Xixi walked over to one of the girls, who seemed to be very nervous because of her arrival. Her previously steady hand began trembling, and the half-peeled potato now had some uneven marks on it.
"Professor, I'm sorry! I..." The girl lowered her head in fear. She was somewhat timid, and even though Du Xixi had been so gentle over the past month, she still didn't have the courage to communicate with her normally.
Du Xixi gave her a helpless look and tried to make her tone even gentler, "No need to apologize. Your knife skills are actually quite good."
