How could it be her? The headmaster was embarrassed. "Well... I'm afraid it's a little difficult for Laura to get into Class 2 based on her academic performance."
He tried to discourage old Mr. Taylor, "Mr. Taylor, it's not that I don't want to help. I'm afraid she'll be looked down upon by the other students if she doesn't do well in Class 2..."
Old Mr. Taylor took another sip of tea and looked calm, "I know my granddaughter well. Her poor grades are just a result of her poor education in the countryside in the past. She'll be able to catch up with Class 2 after a while."
"This..." The headmaster wanted to continue to refuse, but he suddenly remembered old Mr. Taylor had been sponsoring their school...
He suddenly changed his words, "Well, all right. Mr. Taylor, for your sake, I'll tr
