On a day off, after having breakfast, Bi Bi asked her mother for permission to watch a movie. Bi Bi's mother advised her to watch for a while and then take a break.

"Yes, Mom!"

So, Bi Bi went upstairs to watch the movie "The Witch and the Broomstick." Bi Bi was captivated by it, particularly the part where the witch rode the broomstick and flew swiftly, attempting to catch children. In the story, all the children listened to their mothers and hid when they saw the witch.

Engrossed in watching the witch's broomstick adventure, Bi Bi found herself inexplicably drawn into the story. Suddenly, she felt herself flying... whoosh, whoosh, whoosh through the air. However, Bi Bi's "broomstick" was not a traditional broomstick like the witch's; it was a modern mop handle. This was a modern broomstick that could soar like a rocket, far surpassing the witch's broomstick. Realizing this, the witch playfully remarked:

"You and I aren't battling; we're just soaring. You will surely defeat me!"

"I am indeed just soaring," proudly responded Bi Bi.

The two broomsticks, one modern and one from a fairy tale, playfully chased each other, whooshing around the not-so-spacious room. At one point, Bi Bi's broomstick flew too close to the ceiling fan, causing it to spin. Another time, it zoomed past the bedside lamp, almost shattering it. The witch laughed mischievously:

"It's too cramped in here; fly outside, my dear. It's more spacious and refreshing!"

"Alright then!"

With excitement, Bi Bi guided the mop handle broomstick out the window. Behind her, the witch rode her traditional broomstick. It was an exhilarating experience. The sky was a beautiful blue, the air was fresh, and the wind was gentle. Just as Bi Bi was drifting off, she suddenly jerked awake at a loud noise! Oh no, Bi Bi crashed into an unmanned broomstick. It turned out that the wicked witch had deceived Bi Bi into flying outside and then remotely controlled the unmanned broomstick to collide with her. The mop handle and Bi Bi tumbled, spun three times, and headed toward the row of lampposts on Hao Nam Street. Oh dear! Help! Bi Bi screamed and woke up abruptly. The wicked witch's evil laughter still echoed in her ears...

Fortunately, just at that moment, Grandma entered the room:

"Oh, my dear, come down; let me give you a bath. Don't watch too many movies; it's not good for your nerves!"

Bi Bi was overjoyed and hugged her grandma. But she was also a bit anxious. Oh, grandma's baths were a bit vigorous; she scrubbed thoroughly.