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Snail's Faraway Post-it Notes Animal Story

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  It was a white house. The round roof, round windows, round doors, and round walls looked like a round snail shell from afar. The left side of the roundhouse is a crystal-bright river, and the right side is a bright green hill.

Snail's Faraway Post-it Notes Animal Story
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  The snail's home was on a hillside.

  It was a white house. The round roof, round windows, round doors, and round walls looked like a round snail shell from afar. The left side of the roundhouse is a crystal-bright river, and the right side is a bright green hill.

  On this day, the snail had to go on a trip. Before leaving, the snail takes out paper and pen and starts to write a note: "The snail is not at home today", what will he write next? The snail had no idea how much time he would spend on the road.

  So, the snail put this one-sentence note on the mailbox, and then, picking up his bag, he set off.

  The snail had just left, and the calf Flower arrived at the back. He brought half a watermelon and wanted the snail to try it.

  "Moo, the snail is not at home today?" Calf Flower saw the writing on the mailbox.

  "It's okay, if he's not home today, he'll always be back tomorrow." Calf Flower thought, so she put half a watermelon at the door and wrote another note, and stuffed it into the mailbox.

  Just as Calf Flower left, the little monkey Mei Mei came with a big handful of melons.

  The little monkey Mei-mei saw the snail's note and also saw half a watermelon.

  "Hey, the snail is not at home today?" Mei-mei then put the melon by the door and wrote another note and stuffed it into the mailbox.

  The next day, the little snake Twist came to the snail with a handful of anthuriums.

  She saw the note on the mailbox, along with half a watermelon and a pile of melons.

  "Oh no, the snail is not at home today." So she put the anemones by the watermelon and piled the melons a little more neatly, and finally, she wrote a note and threw it in the mailbox too.

  The little oriole came to see the snail with grass seeds, the little rabbit came to play with the snail carrying a basket of strawberries ...... and many friends arrived at the snail's house, and all they saw was the phrase: "The snail is not at home today."

  The friends all thought, "The snail is not at home today, so, tomorrow, or the day after, it can surely come back. So they piled all the gifts they brought at the door of the roundhouse, leaving a note in the mailbox by the way.

  One day, one day, another day; one month, another month; one year, another year.

  By the time the snail returned home, three years had passed.

  When the snail slowly crawled to the door of his roundhouse, he was amazed. Is this my home?

  In front of the door, a big green watermelon grew; by the wall, a golden sunflower bloomed. In the courtyard, colorful anemones are dancing in the wind. There are also clumps and clumps of turquoise grass, as dense as a small grassland.

  But this is my house! The round roof, round windows, round doors, and round walls are like a round snail shell lying on the hillside.

  The little snail in the story moves too slowly, the note put today, three years later to come back, and its friends, every day back to see the little snail, know that the little snail came home only to find that its home has changed greatly, is not it very interesting?

  Why would there be such a big change it, because watermelon, melon those will flower and fruit, placed in front of the little snail's home, the natural will slowly flower and fruit la?

Little white rabbit and little flower pig race animal story

  One night in summer, the little white rabbit ran out from the home to jump rope.

  A little flowery pig came strutting by. It said proudly, "Let's race to tug of war."

  The little white rabbit said, "No if you pull my rope, how can we compete in our next contest? Let's race to jump rope first."

  "All right." Little Flower Pig said.

  The little white rabbit jumped the rope first, and it jumped more than a hundred in a minute, but the little flower pig was tired and sweating before it jumped ten, and the little flower pig lost this competition.

  The little pig said, "Let's compete again in a tug of war." Tug of war was the pig's strong point. The little white rabbit said, "Okay."

  They both got ready and exerted all their strength. While pulling, the White Rabbit thought: I must not be able to beat the Piglet with this little strength, so I must think of a way. He saw a poplar tree next to him and came up with a good idea. The little white rabbit grabbed one end of the rope and ran around the poplar tree twice.

  The little pig painted with all his strength and said, "Hey, hey, hey, how come you are so strong?"

  The little white rabbit sneered and did not say anything.

  The little pig turned around and saw that the white rabbit had tied the other end of the rope to the poplar tree, and the little pig laughed so hard he couldn't stand up. He said, "White rabbit, you are so cunning!"

  Originally, the White Rabbit and the little pig's power disparity, there is no need to compare, the White Rabbit is sure to lose, so the challenge was not fair, then you can not blame the White Rabbit for cunning!

  This story tells us that people should be good at using their brains, not have a brain, otherwise, it is no matter how to become a winner in life Oh!

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