Fairy tale

I have an orange candy in my hand. It's small and round, a little bigger than my mother's flower buttons, and it smells delicious.

I put it in the sun and looked at the sun through the transparent candy paper. This is not an ordinary orange candy, but a magical orange candy. You must ask, what is the magic orange candy? This is the technical language of the wizard world, and you can understand it as a candy elf written by a fairy tale writer in a fairy tale book.

Flower magic candy usually stays quietly in the window of a candy store or lies in a carefully packaged candy box. They can be any kind of candy, such as fruit candy, milk candy, peanut candy and chocolate candy.

So how to identify the flower magic candy? First of all, their candy must have a small flower, which is their magic mark and a passport from the magical world to the human world. Of course, there are also some magic candies that slip out when the doorman's elf grandfather dozes off, so the second method comes in handy.

Flower magic candy is particularly ticklish. As long as you reach out and lightly stroke the candy paper twice, in less than three seconds, their little wings will pop up, and in a short time, it will become an elf flapping its wings.

My orange candy elf is called Hua Juaner, because her hair is beautiful orange and slightly curly. I like to reach out and pull her hair, but I dare not do so when she is angry.

Once I had a good time and tied two bows with her hair as a rope. As a result, she waved her wand angrily, and I became a caterpillar and was placed on the high branch of aesculus. I'm a little afraid of heights, and I get dizzy when I look down. I clutched the brown branch tightly, and it was half an hour before Han Juan let me go.

But we just met at that time, and now I have a much better relationship with Hua Juan. I once hooked up with her to make her stop casting magic on me. But before long, I began to regret this decision.

I forgot to introduce myself to you. I'm Lin from Class Two, Grade Three, Fuxing Primary School. I am nine years old this year. But this is only my superficial age. I studied in the wizarding world for two years. The speed of time in the wizarding world is different from ours. After studying abroad, the milk on the table is still steaming. I looked at the alarm clock for only two minutes.

But I'm not very good at magic, and I can't use magic because I didn't get my wand, otherwise I will definitely turn Yang Xiaoba, who always bullies me, into a pig. I don't know magic, but it's okay to spend magic candy, because elves have privileges.

Now you know why I regret being with Hua Juan. I might have had a chance to get magic to help me with my homework, so I wouldn't have to stare at books all day and have no time to go out to play.

I missed the beauty of the whole spring, so I was very unhappy. To comfort me, Hua Juan said that although she can't cast magic on me, she can cast magic on other objects-she cast a blooming magic on the rubber.

Hey, you must have never seen a flowering eraser. On the soft rubber, a pink flower fluttered in the wind. I put it on the windowsill. I don't know why, but I feel very happy just looking at it.

Hua Juan said that the flower language of rubber flowers in the magical world is happiness.

It's a pity that the magic didn't last for a while, so Huajuan canceled it, because mom just pushed the door and came in. Magic can't be seen by adults, otherwise it must be a big trouble, although they may think they are dreaming.

No way, adults are always more willing to believe their own inherent cognition and make excuses for what is in front of them when they encounter unexplained things.

However, I think my mother is a very open and lovely mother.

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