Men are so dull.*
She ignored that and grabbed half a dozen different pens and a random notebook with a plain cover.
She paid for everything and left the store full of bags, finally going back to her car; she didn't want to be late for her first day of school.
She put everything in its proper place and separated the bag full of garbage and left it in the car to be disposed of later.
"I'll leave it here; can you throw it in the trash for me, please?" Hong Bo asked the car driver.
The old man smiled politely; there was no problem.
Hong Bo smiled slightly and focused her attention on the landscape again; in just a few minutes, she saw the school she attended on the horizon.
She studied at a private school, and there was nothing to be said; that was simply her family's whim.