Write people's essays about the funny king in our class.

A little boy was transferred to our class last term. seemingly

Very humble, but very fond of telling jokes, soon after entering the class, it became our class.

Funny king.

It was a sunny morning, and he led several boys in my class.

Born to play at his house, we girls followed. His parents often don't

At home, so we can enjoy ourselves.

There are no stairs in his building, so he has to use bamboo stairs to go upstairs. The bamboo ladder shook.

It's horrible to watch it once. None of us girls dare.

, but he got up and threw his weight around:

"Climbing first, safety second"

We were amused by his antics.

His seat is in front of me and he always tells me with his back to the back.

Words, bicker with me, play with me.

One day he said I had big eyes, and I thought he praised me! no

Think of him and replied:

"The brain is finished.

"That is to say, I

No brains. It makes me laugh and cry. I made it easy to fight back.

A poem:

Although you don't have a handsome appearance

But you are naturally funny;

Although you don't have Yao Minggao,

But you were born to be beaten.

I read it aloud to him, and I thought he would be angry. who

He is expected to reply to me:

"make me angry, I'm not angry,

I'm not angry, you're more angry. "

Angry is even more ridiculous.