Bonnie felt a bit confused about what was happening. Unbeknownst to her, the rules for this year’s Art Festival had been. announced while she was asleep.

It was now rehearsal time for the piano competition participants. If Bonnie had not fallen asleep. Yvette would have already Jeft.

“Yve, what do we do now? Have they explained the rules?” Bonnie asked.

Yvette nodded, and Ryan, standing beside her, piped up, “Bonnie, they’ve already told us the festival rules are the same as last year. It’s still a point system. The only difference is that each person can enter four events this year.

Bonnie shook her head, still confused. What a weird rule. Each person can participate in four events? This is redundant because no one’s doing that. Which oddball on the student council thought of this? How unnecessary, she thought.

Bonnie was not the only one thinking this way. Ryan also felt that entering four events was too much; there was no way anyone could win all four. The rule was not logical at all.

“Let’s go. The cafeteria is serving your favorite buffalo wings today,” Yvette said.

Ryan was surprised. He did not expect Yvette to remember what Bonnie liked to eat. Perhaps she was not as cold and unapproachable as people thought.

Bonnie’s mouth started watering. The cafeteria had three delicious dishes: ribs, chicken wings, and the quiche that was only available on Fridays. Getting one’s hands on them depended on luck because they were snatched up fast.

Bonnie was about to get up but thought better of it and sat back down. She had been asleep for so long that she did not even notice her legs were numb.

Bonnie had a miserable look on her face. She

ne was feeling upset because she would not make it in time to get the buffalo wings.

“Yve, my legs are numb. Why don’t you go ahead? I’ll just stay here,” she said, swallowing hard.

back down. Tm not going. I’ll stay here with you,” she said, her tone cold as

silly grin.

Bonnie and Yvette. Their friendship was genuine and beautiful, something he could never have.

her secretly happy. Soon, she would make sure Yvette saw just how

her hands. The light around her and the piano created a perfect atmosphere. As her fingers fluttered across the keys, a slow, beautiful melody

felt proud. She specifically arranged this rehearsal to intimidate the other contestants and make them back down. There was also a surprise bonus: showing

was Bonnie’s first time hearing Ruby play the piano. Although Ruby’s personality was not great, to be fair, her skills were undeniable, even to someone like her who

closed and thought she was enjoying the piano music, so she whispered, “Yve,

stopped swinging her leg and turned

of the first section and the third bar of the second section wrong. There

sounded rather professional. Yvette’s comments even made Ryan

listening to Ruby play earlier, but could not quite place it. Once Yvette pointed it out, he understood. It was not just about hitting

She was just showing off her technique, which might

spot-on. These were not words one would expect from someone who knew nothing about the” piano. Hence, Ryan was certain that Yvette not only knew how to play the piano but

of them noticed a man wearing a white casual outfit and a baseball cap sitting in the second last row. That man was Zion. He

chance to join his studio. He had

sorts of ways to get close to him, but Zion was put off by such tactics, so he never gave her

reaching out to him for two years to invite him to be a

Argrol University was a prestigious institution with a century-long history. If others caught wind of his constant rejection, it would not look good. Also, he

if Ruby had improved over the past two years. Hearing her

about to leave but

who could make such an assessment must really know the piano

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