Love From a Female Student

"Molesting a female student?"

Lin Yi and Zhao Qi were both stunned.

What kind of trick was this?

Wasn't he moving a little too fast to go back and molest a female student right after leaving here?

With Feng Jiadong's IQ, he shouldn't do such a thing.

"Teacher Lin, let's go take a look."

"Okay."

Lin Yi and Zhao Qi pushed open the door and left.

They saw a large group of people gathered at the door of Feng Jiadong's office.

Most of them looked familiar to Lin Yi, and they seemed to be students from the same swimming class.

'Why did they come here? Weren't you supposed to be watching the international students drinking the pool water?'

Lin Yi and Zhao Qi walked over and saw a girl sitting on the floor, wiping her tears.

She was wearing a suspenders skirt, and one of her shoulder straps had slipped down her arm. She looked a little messy.