"Hey, Teacher, I'm returning to school tomorrow."
Zhang Lingchuan really didn't expect the teacher to call.
I remember I already told the teacher on WeChat.
The teacher even replied with a 'good'.
Now, what's with the call?
Could there be something else to explain?
"Yes, yes, Lingchuan, I called mainly to ask if you'll be arriving at nine-thirty tomorrow night, won't it be a bit too late? I'll happen to be at the airport picking up someone at nine-thirty, so I can give you a lift, how does that sound?"
Over the phone, Shen Changming spoke gently with a totally smiling demeanor.
Beside him was a sharp gaze.
Yes, it was Ms. Huang holding a spatula.
A national emergency expert, enjoying a special allowance from the State Council.
"Oh, so the teacher is picking up a friend... But this flight often gets delayed... Sometimes it doesn't arrive until ten, I can just take a taxi back, no need to trouble you, Teacher."
