The principal of the town middle school also came, bringing along Yi Anguo's former homeroom teacher, hoping that Yi Anguo could find time to visit his alma mater.
They say it's to take a look, but isn't it just hoping he could donate some money to the town middle school?
As for his alma mater, the town middle school, Yi Anguo actually doesn't have much fondness towards it. His time studying there didn't leave him with many beautiful memories.
"Mr. Song! I'll still call you Mr. Song for now." Yi Anguo looked at the forty-something Song in front of him, his eyes full of hatred.
"How did you wrong me back then? Can you still recall?"
"Of course, when you called my father to school and persuaded him to let me drop out, do you remember his pleading face?"
"Yi Anguo! What happened back then, indeed the teacher did wrong by you, but that's all in the past. Of course, I didn't know you were wrongly accused! How could I, as your homeroom teacher, deliberately wrong you?" Mr. Song said.
