The students in the class also felt a little strange. Cheng Ling was still around a minute ago.
Everyone looked at Ding Yu in unison. Ding Yu was Cheng Ling's deskmate. He must know where Cheng Ling was, right?
However, he shrugged, indicating that he didn't know.
He really didn't know. One second, Cheng Ling was sitting next to him, reading a book that he couldn't understand. The next second, Cheng Ling had slipped out of the back door and disappeared.
Chen Fang didn't pursue it further.
"Cheng Ling couldn't have gone to participate in the physics preliminaries, right? The competition starts at 2:00 pm."
A student in the class suddenly had this idea.
The other students immediately echoed, "That's impossible. For such a physics competition, students from our class are just going there to die. There's no need for that."
"Maybe Cheng Ling just doesn't want to attend class."
