A senior brother brought a form and handed it to Chu Shanyan.
"President, here's the form you requested."
"Give it to this junior."
Chu Shanyan has already figured out how to prevent this wretched man from joining the Hanfu club.
At that time, she will personally interview these freshmen. If they fail the interview, she has the right to reject them.
And Wu Litao was already on her rejection list.
"Senior Chu, are you free tonight?"
"I want to treat you to a meal and apologize for my rudeness that night."
After Wu Litao filled in the information, he looked at Chu Shanyan with a smile and invited her.
"No need. We are recruiting new members today, so we don't have time."
Chu Shanyan didn't even look at Wu Litao and just sat down on the chair.
"Senior Chu, can you please add me in touch? I'll treat you to dinner someday."
Wu Litao took out his cell phone, eagerly.
Chu Shanyan ignored Wu Litao and introduced the Hanfu Club to another freshman.
Liu Zhenlun and Xu Jinyi stood up, carrying a bag of small gifts.
"Brother Tao, which club should we go to next?"
Wu Litao looked at the two people holding small gifts in their hands.
Although it was not very valuable, it was handed to them by the goddess herself.
Wu Litao was so angry.
"Don't go anywhere, go back to the dorm!"
After saying that, he walked to the front. He didn't want to stay here for even a quarter of an hour.
He would be so angry that he would faint.
After visiting the club recruitment site, Zhao Xukun suddenly saw a familiar figure appear under the dance club's recruitment tent.
He walked up.
"Hl, are you coming down to join the club too?"
Zhuang Rouxuan turned her head to look at Zhao Xukun and smiled slightly.
"Hello!"
Zhao Xukun leaned aside and asked curiously.
"Why, are you interested in dancing?"
Zhuang Rouxuan looked at the introduction displayed outside the dance club.
"I thought, now that I'm in college, I should join a club and learn something."
"I can't stay in the dorm all the time. College life should be colorful."
At yesterday's social party, Zhuang Rouxuan saw several young girls from the Academy of Arts brave enough to show off their dancing talents. She was so envious. When she saw the loud applause from the audience after those girls finished dancing, she was thinking, how great it would be if she was the one going up to dance?
Now that you're in college, it's better to have some talents than no talents, right?
Even if you don’t know how to do it now, it’s not too late to start learning.
During these four years in college, she will have many opportunities to learn things that she has never been exposed to since she was a child. As long as she wants to learn and works hard, she will always succeed.
With a spirit of adventure, Zhao Xukun began to take interest in this girl.
Zhao Xukun folded his hands and continued to ask.
"Can you dance?"
“No, but I can try to learn.”
Zhuang Rouxuan looked at Zhao Xukun with her big watery eyes.
Zhao Xukun smiled ghostly and said.
"But learning to dance is very hard. Are you sure you want to join the dance club?"
"Why don't you join the Hanfu Club with me?"
Hanfu club?
She had just learned that if she joined this club, the school would hold some evening parties and the club would select people to participate, but she would need to prepare her own Hanfu. A set of inferior Hanfu would cost several hundred yuan, a better one would cost several thousand yuan, and the best would cost tens of thousands of yuan. She could not spend this money for the time being.
So she chose a club that did not require any money but allowed her to learn talents, and that was the dance club.
"As for the Hanfu club, I know what I look like, and they probably won't want me."
Zhuang Rouxuan said this with self-mockery.
In fact, she is confident about her appearance, but she is not confident about her money.
This is what college is like. Rich people enjoy college, while poor people calculate their three meals a day, how much each meal will cost, and what they can save money on.
So now she only needs four sets of clothes for summer and winter, a pair of cloth shoes that she has worn for several years, and a PHS cell phone that has been eliminated by the times.
Wen Tingting, the president of the dance club sitting in the club's tent, saw Zhao Xukun standing next to a girl. The two were talking and laughing, and a fire suddenly ignited in her heart.
Look at that girl, her entire body, inside and out, is not as valuable as the pair of shoes on her feet. In fact, her pair of shoes is worth several sets of clothes on her.
The more she thought about it, the angrier she became, wondering how this little vixen could have seduced her idol.
How could a girl like this possibly be worthy of her male idol?
Only a girl like me who has both a good figure and good looks is the most suitable match for Zhao Xukun.
She waited quietly for Zhuang Rouxuan to come over.
Zhao Xukun and Zhuang Rouxuan chatted for a while.
"Hello, Senior! I want to join the dance club!"
Zhuang Rouxuan smiled slightly, walked to the table and said.
Wen Tingting looked at Zhuang Rouxuan. She was indeed sweet-looking, especially when she smiled, she had a dimple under her cheeks.
"Well, if you want to join the dance club, you have to pass the interview first."
"So, have you ever learned to dance?"
Wen Tingting asked.
"Senior, I've never learned it before, so I want to join the dance club and learn some dancing."
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