My brother is afraid to go to the toilet. The composition is about 300 words.

My family has a naughty brother. He is a naughty boy.

My brother has an oval face and big round eyes hanging on his chubby face. There are two curved faces in his eyes, just like the two rows of willows growing on his face. His fair and ruddy face has a straight and beautiful nose. My brother's face is white and tender, and his mouth is red like a red cherry. I'd like to see if it's a cherry.

Although he looks like that, in fact, the "hidden mystery" is an out-and-out "king of mischief" Once, when I was doing my homework there, he came up to me and said, "Sister, I just learned 1+ 1=2 from kindergarten, but it's okay anyway.

Damn it, or I'll help you with your homework! "I always refused him, thinking: If he helps me with my homework, the teacher won't kill me tomorrow, no, no. But he just won't stop, making my ears grow cocoons. Just right.

How could my brother give up such a good opportunity when I went to the bathroom? No, by the time I come back, my exercise book has been scribbled by him seven or eight times. Nine of the ten questions are wrong, and the right one is still: 1+ 1=2! He still smiles.

Hee hee said, "Sister, I am very powerful. I helped you finish your homework. Should I be invited to eat lollipops? " As soon as he turned around, my lungs would explode, so I picked up the correction fluid and painted on it.

This guy is the famous "king of tricks" in my family. Hey, when will this missile stop?