Pan Pan, the president of the Ancient Style Society, was dressed in elaborate Hanfu, and her round face looked like it was full of good fortune.
Her eyes sparkled with excitement as she watched the people passing by in the corridor.
With the approval of the student council, the club temporarily booked the activity rooms on this floor.
Thanks to the meticulous arrangement by the members of the Ancient Style Society, these classrooms respectively introduce the evolution of Hanfu (traditional Han clothing), writing, as well as food and culture.
The content is not detailed and may not be rigorous, but it is interesting.
Pan Pan wasn't a professional; she felt her role was simply to provide entertainment.
If anyone among them could spot something interesting amidst the excitement and keep a close eye on things privately, then Pan Pan felt that her mission would be accomplished.
Compared to the later classrooms, the history of the evolution of Hanfu was clearly the most popular among the students.
Text and culture can be a bit dry for college students.
And "delicious food" can only be seen in pictures, but cannot be smelled.
Hanfu is different. Most of the people in the Gufeng Society are Hanfu enthusiasts. Even though most of them are "clothes with Han elements", there are also hardcore players. Through them, Pan Pan exhibited a complete set of Hanfu evolution clothing.
In fact, not only the students who come to visit, but also most of the members of the Ancient Style Society are people who joined the society because they love Hanfu.
After all, compared to other things, clothes that can be worn are the ones that have an immediate effect.
Therefore, Pan Pan also encouraged members to wear clothing with Han elements to participate in this event.
Sure enough, long sleeves and belts fluttered everywhere in the corridor.
There are more girls.
There are fewer boys.
Pan Pan believes that this is not simply because girls love to dress up.
Another important point is that most girls have long hair, so they only need to braid their hair when wearing Hanfu.
However, most modern men have short hair, and short hair doesn't quite match Hanfu.
Pan Pan didn't mind.
Whether you have short hair or long hair, times are changing. Some things should be passed down, while others should be discarded.
However, there were so many unfamiliar faces.
Rather, many of the men wearing Hanfu were unfamiliar faces; they were all new recruits who joined this year through recruitment.
It's incredibly convenient for these new students to find senior members of their clubs.
Once you've chosen the right clothes, you're more likely to meet the right person.
"Senior, I want to ask..."
"Junior brother, let me introduce you."
This is also a unique aspect of the Ancient Style Society's culture; once the society begins its activities...
Junior students are no longer called junior students, but junior students; senior students naturally become senior students.
This wasn't requested by Pan Pan, nor was it even mentioned in the club's rules; rather, it was a tradition passed down from older members long ago.
"Why did you join our club, junior?" the senior asked.
"Senior brother... I've heard that there's a girl named Ji Qingqian in this club, so I've come to take a look. As they say, being near the water tower makes it easier to catch the moon!"
The younger student was a little unaccustomed at first, but once he started having fun, he adapted to the local customs.
Large-scale team building events also have murder mystery elements, and they're free... such venues are rare.
“That is not true. Junior brother, you think the treasury is full of gold, but can it be yours or mine? If you are thinking about this month, you will only be doing yourself a disservice,” the senior brother said.
It means, "There's a lot of money in the bank, but that's not ours!"
Upon hearing this, the junior realized it was true, as if enlightened, but he couldn't help feeling sorrowful.
"No, my friend!? Why do you say that!"
It means, "Hey buddy! How can you talk like that!"
Um…
Pan Pan thought to herself that rather than inheriting traditional culture, it was more accurate to say that modern people love to play with abstract things.
What kind of Google Translate is this for English to Chinese and then back to English?
But speaking of Ji Qingqian…
Pan Pan couldn't help but feel proud; this was her biggest achievement in recruiting new employees this year.
They actually managed to trick the newly crowned school beauty into joining the club!!
Pan Pan did not promote this matter much.
After all, it's not very ethical to deliberately exploit someone else's reputation.
But many people still came after hearing about it.
Not only did Ji Xuemei inexplicably become the face of the Ancient Style Club, but even without showing her face, she still contributed to the club's recruitment efforts.
Pan Pan had asked Ji Qingqian beforehand whether she would participate in the event.
The answer was obtained.
"meeting."
But we haven't seen Ji Xuemei show up yet...
Pan Pan didn't urge them, nor did she say when they would arrive.
Just as she was thinking this, a gasp of surprise suddenly rang out.
Then there was the junior who had just been talking to the senior:
"Season after season after season after season after season..."
Pan Pan looked in the direction where he was staring blankly.
I saw a girl in a white dress and a blue skirt.
He was tall and slender with an upright posture, long, sword-like eyebrows, a frosty complexion, an indifferent expression, and a cool and aloof demeanor.
She came in from the stairwell and first looked around.
He then took out his phone, lowered his eyes, and seemed to be doing something else entirely.
Without uttering a sound, it attracted everyone's attention.
A handsome young man jogged up to Pan Pan's side and whispered:
"President, Junior Sister Ji is here."
Pan Pan rolled her eyes helplessly: "I saw it."
The handsome young man looked very serious.
"There are too many people. I'm afraid that with your height, President, it won't be easy for you to see them."
"Wen Yuan, do you want to die?" Pan Pan asked.
Wen Yuan did not answer.
"Qingqian, there are so many people." Wang Jue whispered.
Many people only paid attention to Ji Qingqian walking in front, but they didn't notice that there was a little tail following behind her.
Ji Qingqian nodded. She had just sent a message to Abei, who said he would be there soon.
She's not actually very interested in wearing Hanfu; she just wears it in private for her boyfriend to see.
But if she doesn't wear it, Wang Jue feels a little embarrassed to wear it either.
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