On walking to one of the cafeterias we passed several booths. I was asked to take part in a survey. At least that’s what I understood. I thought why not, filled in my name, email address and telephone number and they promised to contact me. I asked what we’d do then and they said something about an interview and that they’d be happy if I’d join them. Join what? Seems to be some kind of student council. I’m not sure. But I have no intention to join.
We walked on and found more clubs in front of the cafeteria:
I left my number at a dance club. Thought that could be interesting.
Model aircraft club
Next day:
The clubs at Tongji
“Do you know that I am waiting for you?” Everyone wants you to join his or her club. Here it’s a department of the student union.
Calligraphy club