"The power's out?" Sun Zhicheng's first reaction was to stand up, "Holy crap, awesome! Is it really out?"
After confirming that there was no power for three seconds, he joined the boys in the class in shouting.
Someone with a pitched voice blurted out, "I, Sun Zhicheng, like Chen Yunyun!" which immediately made him blush, hurriedly denying it loudly.
He guessed it was Lin Dong, but Lin Dong was talking to Wang Yuhe.
Hearing the commotion, Lin Dong looked back at Sun Zhicheng with a surprised expression and a smile at the corner of his mouth.
Sun Zhicheng cursed inwardly, feeling torn about whether to explain things to Chen Yunyun.
Someone had brought a small flashlight, and a few spots at the back of the classroom lit up. The scattered light couldn't illuminate the room, and most people had left their seats to form small groups.
He glanced at Chen Yunyun's seat, and his heart suddenly skipped a beat.
...Empty?
