Early the next morning, after receiving a call from Xiao Yu, Chen Mo got up and hurried to the university. Today was the day of the donation ceremony. He had to attend the ceremony and give a speech onstage.
As soon as he arrived outside the university, Xiao Yu, Li Lingfeng, Li Ruoxi, and a group of school leaders and teachers were already waiting at the entrance. When they saw Chen Mo's car pull up, they immediately went forward to greet him.
"Student Chen Mo, there's something I must apologize to you for." When he saw Chen Mo, Qiu Guofeng said, "Too many students signed up to hear your speech, and the auditorium couldn't hold them all, so we temporarily moved the venue to the plaza last night. We were afraid of disturbing you so late, so we didn't notify you."
"Is that so? It's fine. It's all the same." Chen Mo did not mind. To him, it was merely a different stage. It made no difference where it was.
"Today's donation ceremony will go like this..." Xiao Yu walked to Chen Mo's side and began explaining the day's schedule.
Before long, the group arrived outside the plaza.
The moment they appeared, the students who had long been waiting in the plaza stirred and turned to look their way. Then a burst of enthusiastic applause erupted.
The media reporters who had been waiting in the plaza also turned their cameras toward Chen Mo.
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