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I write in primary school, and I love pranks.
In daily study, work or life, many people write compositions, which can be divided into primary school compositions, middle school compositions and college compositions (papers). There are many points for attention in composition. Are you sure you can write? The following is my primary school composition, which I helped you sort out. For reference only. Let's have a look.

One of the most prominent features of our children is their love of playing practical jokes. I have been a naughty boy since I was a child, and I especially like pranks. I will never forget that bright morning in Grade One.

That morning, I came to school happily. In those days, I have been thinking about how to scare my good friend. Coincidentally, that afternoon, we had an extracurricular activity class. The students are playing downstairs and the classroom is empty. I ran to my friend and told him that a teacher was waiting for him in the classroom. My friend believed it, so he hurried upstairs to the classroom. I can't hide my joy: my "best plan" will be successful soon!

I didn't follow him upstairs, but took the other side of the stairs. I flashed my "stair magic", ran to the second floor in three steps, and ran outside the classroom to hide. Just after hiding, I saw my friend walk into the classroom. My heart is so tight that the atmosphere can't take a breath. I feel like a "professional assassin", afraid of disturbing my "target", and like a hunter, staring at my "prey". At this time, I only heard a friend ask "Hello?" No one answered. He asked again, but no one answered. When he was about to turn away, I suddenly screamed, "classmate, shouldn't you be playing downstairs?" My friend was timid, and there was no one in the classroom at that time. This frightened him. He suddenly turned pale, jumped three feet high, trembled and asked, "Who ... who is it?" I replied in a low voice, "Get out! Otherwise, I will spare you! " This panic is even more serious. He ran out of the door at once and ran into me head-on. "Ghost!" He shouted. I fought back a smile, "comforted" him and asked him what was wrong. He was still worried and told me the "adventure" just now. I was so naughty that I pretended to be surprised and said to him, "Really?" I'll check it out! "Say that finish, I walked into the classroom. Of course, nothing happened, and there was no "ghost" to scare me. I told him calmly that there was no ghost at all. Having said that, I couldn't hide my smile any longer and laughed for quite a while. Later, I confessed the truth to my friend. Fortunately, he just patted me on the head as punishment after listening.

When the school bell rang, my good friend and I walked to the school gate hand in hand, talking and laughing.

Childlike fun is infinite. I believe everyone will have such precious memories. Let's cherish the good times of childhood and let this "naughty child" stay in our hearts forever!