"My lady, why are you staring at me? Let's watch the performance, it has already begun."
As Xuexue was full of confusion, Big Bull had already turned his head toward her, reverting back to his silly demeanor, and smiled as he spoke to her.
"Big Bull, do you know how to read?"
In rural families, it's not easy to raise a scholar. Even the slightly wealthier households have to tighten their belts and save on food and clothing to afford it. For the children of poor families, attending a Private School is even more of a luxury. Therefore, Xuexue concluded that since Big Bull could read, he must not come from a poor family.
"Yes, I do."
"Have you attended a Private School?"
Big Bull turned his head and thought hard for a moment, then shook his head with a hint of distress, "I don't know, I can't remember."
