As the large group ahead moved farther and farther away, the dozen or so old classmates at the back chatted and laughed before they too chased after the main contingent.
Given their outlook and status, these classmates had never had the chance to meet wealthy individuals before. Now that a top-tier tycoon had emerged among them, even if they couldn't curry favor, it was still beneficial to show face and become acquainted.
At this moment, Chu Mo, who was encircled at the very center of the front row by a crowd of people, had already passed through the school gates, across the grand plaza of Normal University, looking at the familiar library and teaching buildings, and even the nearby cafeteria stirred a sense of emotional nostalgia within him.
He turned his gaze to Principal Yang beside him. The portly middle-aged man was brimming with enthusiasm and lacked the solemnity he had shown in previous encounters.
