When Zhao Hai heard the ginkgo tree's words, he was stunned. He then said in a deep voice, " "Grandpa Ginkgo, can't you communicate with the people in this building? Then why are they surrounding you?"
"Do you think just anyone can communicate with me?" ginkgo tree sneered. "I'm old and I don't want to talk to those guys. I can only hear a few sentences of what they say, and they can understand even less of what I say. I thought it would be quieter like this, but I didn't expect that these idiots thought I was particularly difficult to communicate with and surrounded me here. From time to time, some people would try to communicate with me, saying that this would train their communication skills. A bunch of idiots."
