Tuesday, tents for club recruitment lined the roadside by the grove leading to the women's dormitories.
Luo Ye had already experienced recruitment twice, but this time, he was the president of the Hanfu Club.
Sitting in the tent, he could only feel how quickly time flew. He could still remember the scene from when he had first enrolled and come to the Hanfu Club's recruitment booth, where he met Beauty Liu.
Now, he was sitting where Fairy Senior Sister and Beauty Liu had once sat, in charge of this recruitment drive. It felt strangely familiar.
During the freshmen's Military Training, the Hanfu Club had left a far greater impression on everyone than most other clubs, second only to the long-legged hot dances of the dance club.
But those who joined the dance club were all there for the long-legged older girls. Very few of them actually knew how to dance.
So the dance club's interviews were extremely strict. They had to weed out the old perverts.
The Hanfu Club was different.
As long as you liked hanfu, you could sign up.
The moment recruitment began, many people had already lined up at the Hanfu Club's booth.
As the current faces of the Hanfu Club, Long Jin and Song Ruo naturally sat beside Luo Ye and helped him recruit new members.
Although Song Ruo could neither speak nor hear, she still did her best to help Long Jin. She wanted to make herself more useful.
Come to think of it, Song Ruo had been at Jiang University for so long. Luo Ye wondered whether she felt any pressure in her daily life.
Luo Ye looked over curiously.
He had taught himself sign language, but he only knew the simplest signs. So he looked at Long Jin and asked, "Junior Long Jin,