"What is going on!?" Song Yun turned his head to ask Bo Qingfeng.
"This... this is for the leaders' reception," Bo Qingfeng said. "This is the Waist Drum Team we formed ourselves in the courtyard."
Looking at those children who were only wearing a Waist Drum Costume and shivering in the cold wind, Song Yun angrily exclaimed, "It's freezing today, the leaders aren't here yet, what kind of reception is this? Everyone go back inside and put on your clothes!"
"Well... it's almost noon now, we don't know when the leaders will come. If they arrive during the break and see it, they might not be pleased!" Bo Qingfeng explained.
