Regardless of what others said, Kafla ignored them. She didn't get along well with the people around her in class, and no one came to chat. Kafla spent the next few classes peacefully, not dozing off like she had in the previous few days. Instead, she listened intently and absorbed everything she learned.
After class in the afternoon, Kafla went to a secluded area of the park near the central school building. A black-haired girl was already sitting there waiting, leaning lightly on the back of a bench, writing something in her hand.
"Hello, Sister Luo Lan."
Obviously, if they stood up and compared themselves, Kafla was a little taller than Loranhill, but calling the other person by that name seemed very natural to her, with a little bit of respect and affection.
Her black hair draped over her shoulders, with a small amount falling on her chest. Compared to her silver hair, the black-haired Loran Hill looked more mysterious and mature. If the silver-haired Loran Hill resembled a young and well-behaved girl, the black-haired Loran Hill appeared more tranquil and intellectual, like a black lotus blooming at night.
Luo Lan raised her head, tucked her scattered black hair behind her ear, and responded softly, "Good afternoon. Also, you can just call me Luo Lan without adding the honorific."
"Okay, I understand, Sister Loran." Kafla agreed and called again.
"Alas... why are you like this too." Luo Lan looked at the girl in front of him helplessly. Why was she just like Ye Ling and liked to call her sister even though she was taller than him?
After the two met, they went to the restaurant to eat together. On the way, Luo Lan also exchanged some questions.
"What's the environment like in the dormitory now?"
"Well...I don't get along very well with my roommates." Kafla gave a wry smile.
"Let me think about it, I should apply to form a club so that we can have a club activity room."
Roland thought about it carefully. Although there was a desk in the dormitory, it was Roland's dormitory after all. Kafla would feel restrained and unnatural if she went there. If she went to Roshier's place, it would be too far away, and it would also expose her other identity.
If you want to form a club, you can apply for a small activity room. Although it is not big, it is definitely enough for 7-8 people. The only problem is the credits required to form a club and the initial number of people.
In the initial stage, there should be at least three core members. Now there are two. It won't be difficult to recruit another one at that time. The problem lies in the credits. Establishing a club requires glory credits, which are only given to students in competitions, activities, and some awards. If you study courses normally and have excellent grades, you can only get basic credits. Unless you achieve perfect grades, you can get an extra 1 glory credit.
Although Luo Lan had excellent grades, it wasn't exam week yet, so he couldn't get any honors credits for his subjects. The only thing he could consider now was some college activities. However, although there were many activities, due to many restrictions, freshmen could only participate in very few.
After the two finished their meal, Roland first found a classroom with Kafla and tutored her for a while. They went back quite late.
"Sister Loran, see you tomorrow." Kafla waved her hand and slowly walked towards her dormitory.
"See you tomorrow, Kafla." It seemed that she couldn't change her words, and Roland could only accept this address helplessly.
After returning to the dormitory, Loran asked his roommate about the honor credits again.
After taking a shower, Lettice was wearing light blue pajamas and leaning on a sofa cushion in the hall. She was holding a fashion style magazine in her hand and reading it with great interest. When she heard Roland's question, she looked up.
"I've heard from the young ladies lately that there seems to be a fashion contest going on recently. You can make your own clothes and be judged based on their beauty, practicality, and skill. The top few will receive Honor Credits as rewards. This event isn't restricted to freshmen; all students can participate."
"This sounds great! Damn it! Why didn't anyone tell this noble lady?" Lily complained as she sat at the table, a plate of dessert in front of her. She and Alena had become good friends recently, so she often came over to visit.
"Wow, that's so comfortable." Alena, who had just finished taking a shower, pushed open the door and walked over, with white steam still coming out of her body. She picked up a snack and sat next to Lily.
"Making clothes isn't fun at all. Besides, those seniors are also participating. They are all veterans. It's too difficult to compete with them. Ugh..."
After chewing a dumpling, Alena continued, "I heard there will be an event exclusively for freshmen in a few days called 'Dark Room Battle'."
"Lily, you can try this too. Don't try to fit in with those rich girls. They are different from me."
"What's going on with this battle? Why does it require a dark room?" Lily's curiosity was piqued.
"It seems that because a large number of freshmen have never experienced actual combat, you have to know that not every student obtains recommendation qualifications through the competition."
"In order to encourage freshmen to overcome their psychological barriers and take up swords to fight, this activity offers generous rewards."
"As long as you sign up, you'll receive a bronze-level weapon. If you pass the preliminary round, you'll be rewarded with a silver-level weapon. If you make it to the finals, you'll be directly rewarded with a gold-level weapon. Even if you don't get first place, it's still worth it."
"If it's a dark room, it means that only the two sides and the referee are present during the fight, and there are no spectators." Lettice also interjected. It seems that she is really well-informed, or perhaps those young ladies from wealthy families love gossip.
"It's because they're afraid of making a fool of themselves. I heard some people were so scared on their first tryout that they peed their pants, and some were hit in the face with wooden swords and cried. There were all kinds of embarrassing things. So to avoid putting too much pressure on the students, there were no audiences and the performance was held indoors. They just had to enter when they were told to."
"But I still suggest that Luo Lan participate in the costume contest. With Luo Lan's looks, he will look good in any clothes and will easily win first place."
Lettice looked at Roland who was picking vegetables in the kitchen and continued asking.
"Lorraine, which one are you going to go for? Also, can we have it without the chili tonight?"
"Letis, go away. Chili peppers are delicious. I can't stand eating sweet food with you every day." Alena retorted loudly, firmly upholding the supremacy of chili peppers.
Since the recent combat training, everyone's appetites have increased, and they eat earlier in the evening, around 5-6 o'clock. By the end of the night, they're usually very hungry. One time, Loran Hill cooked something for himself, and the fragrant, hot food immediately captivated everyone in the dormitory.
So much so that now they often ask Loran Hill to cook some midnight snacks, and every afternoon they will spontaneously buy some ingredients from the restaurant and put them in the kitchen cabinet for Loran Hill to use.
The white hot soup kept boiling. Loran Hill covered the pot, walked out, and said unhappily.
"You guys have been eating so much lately, aren't you afraid of getting fat and deformed? I don't want to raise three pigs."
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