What pranks did you do as a child?

When I was a child, I was like a tomboy, so crazy that I would play crazy with a naughty kid in the alley after school. I've done a lot of stupid things. I remember that I was very good at studying in elementary school. The teachers liked it very much. I was very good at pretending. I was very quiet in front of the teachers. But in front of the students, I was so powerful. When I fought with senior students, my momentum could calm the school gangsters. . In fact, I really can't beat him.

To this day, my memory is very bad, and I have lost the key to the class several times; but I am always very enthusiastic about going to class. When I came to school, I was either first or second, and definitely the top three were as far ahead as my grades. All the keys in the class are brought by me, the class monitor, and of course by the life committee members. I went there early one day, touched my neck and found that I had forgotten my keys again, and felt bored again. He climbed in through the window and turned all the classmates' desks upside down. Then he went to the gate and blended in with the crowd as if nothing had happened, waiting for the life committee member to open the door. After half a day, some people found out and started making noises, discussing whether it was the student on duty after school yesterday who did it. Watching them argue gave me a sense of accomplishment.

Another time, the friends played a hide-and-seek game, and they played impromptuly; they contacted other friends to tease a child with special abilities, but he always broke the rules of the game and went away without waiting for others to hide him. try to find. This time we found a particularly hidden cotton stick for him. After hiding it for him, everyone pretended to be looking for him and then secretly withdrew. So much so that when his mother came home and he was looking for dinner, there was no sign of him in most of the village. He was already asleep when we went to find him, and he said that you had found him after hiding him for so long. We all laughed, leaving him confused.

When I was a child, I removed a few bricks from the school wall, just enough to fit my head in, but it was a bit difficult to get out. A few little sisters who were playing well pretended to be having fun and said, "Who is that on the far side outside the courtyard wall? How funny?" The bad guy named Yuan XX, who was one year above us, insisted on sticking his head in. , go and see. Then we found a lot of friends and spanked him with closed paper fans. Before he could pull out his head, we all dispersed in a swarm. It’s funny even thinking about it.

When I was a child, I also played more childish and disgusting pranks; nailing the annoying boys under the bench; sticking notes "I am a pig" and "I like barking" behind the nerds at the same table; pretending to be Greeting the annoying class gangster, touching his clothes with snot from the intimate movements (because I really didn’t bring a tissue and wanted revenge, I could only do this schemingly. Of course, there are cases where the classmates around me will see through it. If the person involved sees through it, then I will be beaten. )

When I was in junior high school, I was still very immature. Always during class, when the classmate in front stood up to answer a question, he would move his stool to the back, and then he would squat down heavily with an "ouch" sound. Everyone burst into laughter.

I also like to untie his shoelaces and tie two of his shoes together or tie them to the legs of a table or a stool when his classmates are lying on the table for a lunch break. When they wake up and rush to the toilet, they must be The man fell on his back and his horse fell over.

If so, whoever is wearing slippers should hide them under the lectern. When he is so anxious that his face turns red and his ears prick and he wants to scold his mother, you can then pretend to be kind and provide him with clues. It was a pleasant stay.

When I think about it now, I laugh silly, and I also miss those who were teased. Think about it, the boy who was nailed actually didn't hate him that much; the classmate who was slapped with a sticker was also able to joke; and because of our pranks, our study life was not so boring, and our childhood was so interesting. significance. Where are they now? Sometimes there is no news at all, which makes me sad and feels like I have met for nothing. Will they miss me who teased them? If I have the chance to meet, I will definitely say hello.