The boy who seemed to be the leader of this little group spoke up again, "Drop the Handkerchief, we'll play 5 times, and the loser of each round must answer three questions from the others. Whoever finds the one who runs away first wins."
"Okay," the other children agreed in unison.
Only Yan Junze raised his hand, "Who goes first?"
"Of course, it's the leader!" the boy beside him, half a head taller, said excitedly.
The gloomy leading boy did not speak, but cracked a smile.
A ragged grey handkerchief was clenched in his hand. He then stood up and began to jog around the outside of the circle where everyone was seated, following a clockwise direction.
The other children immediately began singing a rhyme.
"Drop the Handkerchief, quietly drop it behind a friend, don't tell him, catch him quickly, catch him quickly..."
