How to write a composition when there are thieves at home?

1. What if the thief comes home? 1 I'm afraid of being taken away by thieves when I'm dreaming, and I'll never see my parents again.

I remember one night in the middle of the night, I went to the bathroom and passed by the storage room. I saw a figure squatting in front of the sofa, wondering what she was doing. I thought, "Could it be a thief?" Suddenly flustered, cold back, at a loss. So I approached her quietly in three steps and two steps. I took a closer look and found that the thief had long hair and was very agile. I thought to myself, "Did the informer visit us today?" . Will she kill us and steal, or kidnap us? "The more I think, the more nervous I am. I seem to have 15 barrels in my heart-I'm in a hurry. Suddenly, the man seemed to hear something and turned to stare at me, which made my hair stand on end. He quickly squatted on the ground, covered his head with his hand, and knelt down to beg for help. But she didn't seem to see it, so she quickly turned around and looked for something in the storage room. Finally, she didn't seem to find what she needed, so she shook her head and walked to the bedroom. Seeing her coming towards me, I hurried into the bathroom. When she passed the bathroom, I opened my eyes and saw this man with curly hair and a round face, huh? If it isn't my mother! The big stone in my heart finally fell to the ground, and I asked loudly, "Mom! What are you doing in the park? "My mother came over and said to me, when I drink water, the cup is broken. I went to the storage room to get a broom to sweep the broken glass, but I couldn't find it. I had to wait until dawn to clean it. " "Oh, I thought it was that female snitch who came to my house!" I said with my head down. This is a false alarm!

Well, this time I made a joke because I was timid. It is this joke that can leave the most beautiful happy memories in my golden childhood!

2. composition about what to do when you meet a thief. 600 words to remember a stranger, that is, people who meet for the first time and unfamiliar people.

But a stranger I met impressed me deeply. That was about six months ago.

That day, it was very cold and the north wind was blowing. I shrink my neck and wait for the bus at the bus stop.

Suddenly, a hoarse voice sounded: "Little Sister, are you coming out alone?" I looked up and saw a young man in his twenties. He is still wearing a worker's uniform, and a little white paint on his blue clothes is particularly conspicuous. Hmm.

It turned out to be a part-time job. My mother often tells me not to deal with strangers.

Not to mention a part-time job? I carefully moved two steps to the right. Seeing my attitude, the man stopped asking questions.

I'm cold. Why hasn't this car come yet? "Little sister, what time is it?" Well, it's him again. Say so much! I looked at my watch to tell him the time. On second thought, I said grumpily. "I didn't bring my watch."

I don't know whether he saw the watch in my hand or failed to know the time. He sighed. Hum, fight with me, you are still a little green! Far away, I saw a bus coming with the words "No.6" written on it.

Haha, the bus has finally arrived! I went in, put in one yuan and found a vacant seat. Part-time workers also came up, but there were no seats on the bus and they had to stand.

I am secretly proud: what a suck! The car stopped again and several people got on. After driving for a while, I saw a sneaky young man put his hand into the bag of a beautifully dressed aunt.

Ah! Not good! It was the thief who found me staring at him and warned me with vicious eyes. I was so scared that I pretended not to see it and stuck my head out of the window.

Suddenly, the worker caught the thief with his hand and said, "Give it back to me, or I will be impolite!" " The thief also wanted to defend himself: "When did I steal it? I'll sue you for libel! The aunt whose wallet was stolen looked into the bag and exclaimed, "My wallet is gone!" " "When the thief sees this story, he will hit people with his fists and prepare to escape. Then the police uncle came over and said; "Don't move!" It turned out that someone in the car called the police.

The thief was finally caught in the police station. At this time, my impression of that part-time job, no, that uncle, has completely changed! It seems that there are still many good people in this society! The figure of that uncle suddenly became much taller in my mind.

Like that uncle, I want to be a courageous person who dares to fight evil forces.

What do you think and do when you see a thief in your home? That day, I came home from school by bus and met a thief head-on. All of a sudden, I became very wary of him.

This man is in his twenties, wearing a pair of sunglasses, dyed red hair and a moustache, just like the "boss" in the underworld. I want to stay away from him, but there are too many people in the car to move. Helpless, had to stay put. Just after driving for a while, I saw him slowly approaching me, and my heart suddenly became nervous. Will he do something to me? The teacher told us how to improve ourselves, protect our consciousness and prevent thieves.

Sure enough, a black hand got into my pocket, and my heart seemed to be crawling with thousands of bugs. As a matter of fact, I have no money in my pocket. The thief looked away.

I used my quick wits and came up with a clever plan. As soon as the bus arrived at the station, I suddenly shouted, "There is a thief! Let's catch the thief quickly! " The thief didn't expect me to do this trick, so he immediately made a mess. As soon as the door was opened, he jumped down, just listening to "Oh, my mother!" " He broke his foot. Stealing a chicken is really shameful, and it really deserves it!

People in the carriage talked about it, and some said that the thief deserved it. Some people say that if everyone is like me, the bad guys will have no chance. . I felt very proud when I heard this.

I want to tell the thief how to write a composition of more than 400 words. I often see such reports on TV and newspapers: someone's wallet was stolen, something was lost in Li's home ... some news. I think these people must be very sad after their things and property were stolen, and they also hate you thieves.

Do you thieves know? Although you will be very happy when you steal from others, have you ever thought about the feelings of the owner? It was reckless of you to steal what you wanted. Such behavior is very excusable. For example, my neighbor Aunt Li was stolen by you thieves to buy a new electric car:

One day, my aunt came back on a brand-new electric bike. It turns out that this is an electric bicycle that she just bought in the market for more than 2,000 yuan. After riding back, she put the car in the small room downstairs and went home. In the middle of the night, you will start. You broke into the small door, stole your aunt's electric car, and once again "triumphed". The next day, there was only a broken lock and a half-open door left in the "crime scene" ... menstruation was sad for several days after learning that the electric car had been stolen.

I appeal to you thieves: "Please stop stealing. If there are no thieves in the world, everyone can live and work in peace. " . Besides, you don't steal, and you don't have to hide in fear every day. Please stop being a thief! "

6. The thief came to write a 600-word composition: Hua Hua, Hua Hua, a strange sound of leaves shaking off, "Tintin", and a sound of rubbing iron caught my attention. I pretended to stretch and glanced out. An orange figure flashed by and headed for the front door. Huh? Thief! What should I do? I don't have a cellphone. It seems that I only have one battle!

I gritted my teeth and walked quietly to the front door. Yo-hoo, why did the door open? I closed the door carefully, locked the lock and decided to fight the thief. I grabbed a lot of hard iron hangers from the closet and thought, isn't that enough to hit you, a thief? My eyes are searching and my heart is beating violently, just like a rabbit stepping on hundreds of feet. I walked around the room, searching the corner carefully. Gee, I can't find it. Suddenly, I screamed, and I was scared silly. I ran to the door at lightning speed, opened the lock like crazy and ran away. At this moment, an orange figure passed by, and I caught it trembling. There was a plea in her voice. Huh? Why is there no movement? As soon as I saw it, my dog shrank in front of me, and I was relieved.

It turned out to be just a false alarm, but I was still very happy because I was unusually calm when the thief came. When my mother came back, I told them everything. They laughed and said I was a coward. (sui

6. A thief came to my house with a 500-word composition "Thief". Zhang Jinyu, Class 6, Class 5, Gangcheng Primary School, Anyang City. Tutor: Yan Changyun Thief? Won't thieves come to your house and steal from you? Ha ha! Let me introduce you to the thief.

The number one thief-dad. Dad is a thief. That's because this morning he said that his family went out for dinner in the evening, but when he came back from work in the afternoon, I fainted. He smells like "gas bomb". I think he must have stolen "cigarettes".

Alas! Old illness again. I must tell the police. When my father saw me running away, he asked, "What are you doing?" I replied: "Hey hey! Report that you smoke! " At this time, my father panicked and said, "No, no, no, I can't surrender yet!" " ""Ha ha! Success! "The' criminal suspect' was finally caught! Number two "thief"-himself. I am a thief, haha.

Last time I played computer, I got hooked. "We're going to sleep, you play for a while and then sleep!" "I see. "But I played until 12. My mother got up when she heard a click. She found that I was still playing computer, so she immediately turned off the computer and let me go to bed. I had to go to bed helplessly.

Number three "thief"-mom. Mother is a thief because she always steals books.

That night, I had entered a sweet dream, but my mother got up in the middle of the night and read with relish with a small light on! I got up when I heard the sound of turning pages. When mother saw it, she put away the book and turned off the light. "What are you doing?" "Mom, you turn the page too loudly."

Mom has to go to bed. Am I a "thief" who is particularly good at "stealing"? Where is your "thief"? .

7. There is a thief at home. Answer:

You will be at a loss when you meet for the first time.

Very normal

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Unless you are confident in your physical fitness, try not to have hand-to-hand combat with thieves.

Some time ago, my relatives met a thief, but because of my uncle, he practiced a few tricks himself.

At 2 o'clock in the evening, the thief slipped away, and the child crawled slowly on the ground, just being seen, and then rushed over without shoes or shorts.

A clever thief escaped at once.

Finally, I chased the door of the community and measured that the doorman was probably dozing off. It was after two in the morning.

So he ran out, and a man behind him kept shouting that there was no way to catch the thief.

Later, the next day, I heard that my relatives' community was stolen from 1 floor to the fifth floor that night.

The children are all bad, only my uncle is smarter, but he also lost some.

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If you are not confident about your figure, it depends on your personal situation.

You have to shout.

At this cry, the thief immediately panicked, not to mention day and night. I believe that no one will complain that someone is annoying when he hears someone calling him a thief at night.

Because if a thief is caught one day, he will be in trouble.

So everyone hated it, so they shouted.

This is called a sense of justice.

If you have confidence in yourself, just open the door. Generally, thieves will bring some tools at most, not knives and murder weapons.

If you carry a knife and a gun, you are not a thief, but a Japanese.