The time has come.

Su Yuhe and the others are back.

Su Yuhe glanced at Lin Jianfen. Her expression was not very good, and Su Yuhe felt more confident.

Lin Xinying felt a pang in her heart when she saw her aunt looked unhappy.

Could it be that she lost again?

Zeng Xianjiu smiled and said, "Lin Xinying, your manuscript is well written. It's very energetic and has a solid foundation."

When Lin Xinying heard Zeng Xianjiu praising her, she smiled. Zeng Xianjiu was a teacher she had admired for a long time.

I was very happy to receive his praise, thinking that I was chosen.

But the next second, Zeng Xianjiu heard him say to Su Yuhe, "Su Yuhe's speech was very contagious and encouraging. Did anyone give you any advice?"

Su Yuhe stood straight: "No, I wrote it myself. Oh, and then I asked my dad to take a look at it."

Zeng Xianjiu was amused: "Could your father have been holding a pen? His pen power is really strong."

Su Yuhe paused. "It's the barrel of a gun. Although he's a rough man, he's actively studying some ideological quotations. Thanks to my father who often talks about them, I'm familiar with them. This time, I'm relying on my father's help."

Zeng Xianjiu and several other teachers were stunned. They didn't know that Su Yuhe's father was in the army.

Although I don't know what position he holds, some of the content in the speech is very rigorous and correct. I can probably guess that Su Yuhe's father should be at least at a leadership level.

Su Yuhe was not joking, she really showed it to Su Zeming.

Even Su Zeming was surprised by how well Su Yuhe wrote the speech after just reading it.