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"Principal Ding, the guys from the FY team of our FY club have performed quite well in the City Heroes Tournament, and have not lost so far."

On the way to the teaching building of the E-sports Game Academy.

Jian Zihao reported to President Ding about the recent battle of the FY team.

"Xiong Jiahao and Feng Jin and the boys, I'm still very confident, but how do the final assessments of other students go?"

Ding Yue nodded slightly and asked.

"This semester, our e-sports professional players are very hard in learning and training. For the final exam, in practice, this semester will mainly test basic skills and top rankings.

Jian Zihao immediately replied.

"In terms of basic skills, is it to make up the knife, line up, do vision, grab the wild, and control the dragon?" Ding Yue asked again.

"Right Principal Ding."

"What about rushing to the list?"

"The rushing list is mainly divided into the top 100 list of the national service and the small list of extraordinary masters. Any student who can't rush to the small list of extraordinary masters is a failure. Students who can enter the top 100 list of the national service will have Eligibility for scholarship."

Jian Zihao explained.

Wucheng University of Arts and Sciences has a relatively large number of students in the E-sports Game College.

But the only ones who can really play professionally are Xiong Jiahao, Feng Jin, and Wang Shilin, who have already formed a professional team FY.

For other students, if they cannot have a significant increase in technical strength and awareness within a year, then they are not suitable for careers.

After all, a year later, he will be nineteen or nearly twenty, and it might be too late to play professionally at that time.

therefore.

The school must take into account the future employment of these students who cannot play a career.

Therefore, a strict final assessment is required to at least allow these students to have a good level of technology.

Soon, Ding Yue followed Jian Zihao to the door of an e-sports professional classroom.

"Suri, 99 in 10 minutes, pass."

"Liu Mingyu, make up 101 in 10 minutes and pass."

"Zhang Hang, make up 100 in 10 minutes, pass."

In the classroom, the scores of the students' basic homework tests were heard.

"How much is a pass for the last 10 minutes?" Ding Yue looked at Jian Zihao and asked.

"The minimum cannot be less than 95 dollars."

Jian Zihao replied: "This is a make-up for the line."

"Oh," Ding Yue nodded when he heard the words.

Just say it.

If you just make up your sword without interference, you can get 107 pawns in ten minutes, and skilled players can usually reach 100.

Powerful players can even make no mistakes.

However, with the addition of line-up, the difficulty increases suddenly, and it is inevitable that there will be no misses. After all, it is difficult for many professional players to avoid misses.

From this point of view, if the qualified line is 95 dollars in the alignment situation, it is indeed quite strict.

In addition to these game-playing students, the E-Sports Game Academy also has majors in commentary and game planning.

In addition to exam papers, students majoring in game commentary also have to take oral practice and the like.

Their test papers are mainly related to the basic knowledge of major games.

After walking around, Ding Yue felt that these newly established professional exams were more interesting.

In addition to the e-sports game college, there are also the food and beverage department, and the Chinese Academy of Sciences, and their exams should all include practical courses.

Ding Yue was ready to take a look.

"Director Jian Zihao, our final exams must be strictly conducted. I hope that the students of the e-sports game academy can get good results in the exam."

Before Ding Yue left, he told Jian Zihao.

"Don't worry, Principal Ding, I will strictly control this aspect." Jian Zihao nodded in response.

"it is good."

Ding Yue is still very optimistic about Jian Zihao.

After leaving the teaching building of the E-Sports Game Academy, Ding Yue went to the teaching building of the Food and Beverage Department.

Before entering the building, Ding Yue smelled something like cake.

"Principal Ding, do you smell it? It smells so good!"

Wen Ruohan, the secretary following him, said in surprise, drooling.

"Yeah, I smell it. There are many students in the Department of Food and Beverage who like to make food."

Ding Yue nodded, then walked into the teaching building.

Just walked into the teaching building, not only the aroma of pastries, but also the aroma of twice-cooked pork?

"Principal Ding, you are here."

Liang Gao, head of the Department of Food and Beverage, hurried over to greet President Ding.

"Well, I'll come to see the final exam situation of your Food and Beverage Department." Ding Yue said to Director Liang Gao with a smile.

"President Ding, please, the examinations for all majors in our Department of Food and Beverage are currently undergoing practical examinations."

"Are all the written exams over?"

"Yes, it ended yesterday."

"Then go, take me to see."

A few minutes later, Director Liang Gao took Principal Ding to a place similar to a kitchen examination room. This kitchen is very large. Many students are wearing formal chef's clothes and are making all kinds of denial food.

"For practical exams, we mainly have food production and tasting." Director Liang Gao introduced to President Ding.

"Wow, tasting, that is eating delicious food."

Wen Ruohan looked very happy when he heard it.

She is also a snack item. I heard from Director Liang Gao that the practical courses and practical exams of the catering and gourmet department are eating, eating, and eating. Isn’t that too cool?

"Hehe, Secretary Xiaowen, you don’t know this. For ordinary people, tasting food may be a very beautiful thing, but for students who are professionally studying food appraisal and production, it’s not It's the same."

Director Liang Gao smiled and shook his head and said to Wen Ruohan.

This little girl is still too young.

"I just smelled fried twice-cooked pork, which classmate did it?" Ding Yue looked at Director Liang Gao and asked.

"Principal Ding, please."

Director Liang Gao invited Ding Yue to come to a fat boy, and then said: "This is classmate Liu Xiong. His final food preparation exam is the classic Sichuan cuisine-twice-cooked pork."

"Principal Ding, would you like to taste it?" Liu Xiong smiled proudly and said to Principal Ding: "The freshly cooked and delicious cooked pork!"

"Okay."

Ding Yue nodded.

As a Wucheng native, Ding Yue knows that twice-cooked pork is indeed a classic Sichuan home-cooked dish.

"Student Liu Xiong, if your dish satisfies Principal Ding, you will be considered to have passed the final exam for this class."

Director Liang Gao said with a smile.

So Ding Yue picked up a pair of chopsticks, picked up a piece of cooked pork and tasted it.

The first feeling is fragrance.

The taste was also very good, and it instantly caught Ding Yue's taste buds.

"Hmm~"

After Ding Yue finished eating a piece of twice-cooked pork, he nodded very satisfied: "With this craft, business in the future will definitely be good."

"Hey."

Liu Xiong scratched his head in embarrassment after being praised by Principal Ding.