C872 Broken Wrist

"Teacher, let her sit here."

The delicate voice of a woman drifted over. Gu Nian furrowed her brows and looked over. Bian Tine was holding her hand up high.

The homeroom teacher was troubled. One was the son of a rich businessman, the other was Mayor's daughter, no matter which one of them she couldn't afford to offend …

"This …" The homeroom teacher hesitated for a long time before deciding