After buying the limited edition Ultraman for Zhao Wenxuan, Lin Jiang dropped him off at his maternal grandmother's house, then slowly drove back by himself.
The whole way back, his mind was occupied with Jiang Xiaoqi's task.
Compared to his other tasks, this one was time-sensitive.
If he missed the deadline for the selection, the task would be impossible to complete.
What he did today was just laying the groundwork.
Zhang Lixia was a sharp one; she should have been able to tell there was a hidden meaning to his words.
But whether or not Zhou Hejuan would give the Excellent Teacher award to Jiang Xiaoqi was still up in the air.
'I need to find a chance to hint at my intentions to Zhang Lixia again soon.'
'If that doesn't work, I'll just have to throw money at it. No one says no to money, right?'
'And if even that fails, I'll just have to praise her for her noble integrity.'
BZZ BZZ BZZ—
His phone vibrated. It was a message from Xu Lin.
Xu Lin: "Thanks."
