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.

"As for urging you to drop out, I really had no other choice at the time, your grades were so poor, seriously dragging the class down."

"Oh! So you're saying you didn't make any mistakes back then, even when you always made me stand outside the classroom during your lessons, was that for my own good? Was there no mistake either?" Yi Anguo said with a cold smile.

"You wouldn't let me attend class, yet expected me to have good exam scores, then why would I need you as a teacher?"

"With how you treated me back then, you still have the audacity to come to me for donations."

"I'm asking you for donations, not for my personal gain." Mr. Song replied.

"Even if I did something wrong back then, have you ever considered that maybe because of those experiences, you achieved your success now."

"So you shouldn't resent me, you should thank me instead. Your current achievements are inseparable from the school's nurturing and my education."

Yi Anguo had never seen someone so shameless, as a teacher, chasing a student out of school, yet still has the face to claim credit for the student's current achievements.

"Principal Chen! This is my hometown! As for donating to my hometown's school, setting up scholarships, I can donate and am very willing to. I can first donate 20 million to improve the school's teaching environment and improve students' meal standards." Yi Anguo said to the embarrassed principal beside them.

"But I have only one request, the school must fire Mr. Song, I believe he is unworthy of being a teacher, lacking the moral integrity a teacher should have."

"Don't think I'm publicly avenging a personal grievance, if Mr. Song was only unfair to me alone, I truly wouldn't target him."

"Not to mention before he became a teacher, while studying at the school, he got the daughter of a well-treating teacher pregnant, if it weren't for agreeing to marry the teacher's daughter, the teacher protected him, he would've been expelled from the school long ago."

"After becoming a teacher, he kept teaching the advanced class, gathering all the top students in his class, making it look like he taught excellent students always scoring top in the grade."

"Actually, any random teacher teaching those students could still have them score top."

"Other students with declining performance in the advanced class, poor grades students, were forced to drop out by him."

"I know several of them, can such a teacher be called a good teacher?"

Mr. Song's expression changed drastically as he said: "You only have a bit of filthy money, but you don't have the right to get the school to fire me."

"At worst, our school won't accept your donation."

"Mr. Song! Aren't you too selfish? Sacrificing the interests of the whole school and students just for yourself?" Yi Anguo laughed and said.

"But you are inherently a selfish person, it's not surprising at all."

"You said my academic performance was poor, then why did my English grades improve so quickly after I got a different English teacher? Why did my grades get better with a different homeroom teacher?"

"Unfortunately, the Chinese teacher only served as our homeroom teacher for half a year, and you? Simply relying on being old principal's son-in-law, nobody in the school dared to mess with you."

"My dad went to beg other class homeroom teachers, wanting me to transfer to another class, but they were all afraid of you, none dared to take the student you didn't want."

"Sometimes I really can't understand, why the hell did you keep targeting me, my second sister was your classmate, had a good relationship with your wife, and my grandmother's place was next door to yours."

"It's fine if you didn't care to help me, but to deliberately target me, are you damned sick?"

"You, yourself, grew up without a dad, your mom was blind, barely made ends meet, the old principal cherished your talent, regularly aided you, giving you food, clothes, even allowing you to study at his place with his daughter, doing assignments."

"Yet you? Actually took advantage when the principal was not home to get his daughter into bed, even got her pregnant, are you damned still a person? How did such a family environment make you so heartless without a trace of gratitude?"

"Principal Chen, I can donate a teaching block, improve the teachers' housing condition, I can donate an experimental building, library, the condition being you expel this disgrace to the teaching profession."

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