Steal excellent compositions.

In our daily study, work or life, we are all familiar with writing. With the help of words, people can reflect objective things, express their thoughts and feelings, and transmit knowledge and information. You always have no way to write a composition? The following is an excellent composition I compiled for you for your reference, hoping to help friends in need.

I have always liked reading books. From astronomical geography to constellation legends, from a recognized "international prize novel" to "Charles IX", which my teacher has always rejected, are my hobbies.

I remember one time, I was watching an interesting angel statue. But when I was in a good mood, my mother suddenly told me to brush my teeth, take a shower and go to bed. How can I love reading? How can I be obedient if I love reading? I promised, "OK, I'll get the bath towel!" " "Guiltily hid the book behind him, while opening the bedroom door, took out the bath towel, put the bag in the bath towel, stood on tiptoe, ready to go to the bathroom to" take a bath ". Who knows that the bath towel accidentally fell to the ground, and the sound of "pa" was completely different from that of the bath towel falling to the ground. Shit, it's a book! I suddenly typed three thick exclamation points in my mind, and I didn't know what to do at the moment. Fortunately, my mother just asked in the middle of the room, "What's the matter? What fell? " I had a brainwave and replied, "I, I was just about to put the book on the shelf and accidentally dropped it ..." "Well, hurry up. "

I was relieved, picked up a bath towel and a book, and quietly walked out of the room. When I entered the bathroom, I closed the door, turned on the light and turned on the tap. Stand aside and continue reading. As Gorky said, "I jumped into the book, just like a hungry man jumped into the bread." I am deeply immersed in the world of books.

After a while, I came to my senses, turned off the tap, went back to my room, put my books away and went to bed.

But I can't sleep. Always thinking about the ending, I couldn't help stealing it again. ...

I am a book lover. If you don't study for a day, you feel uncomfortable all over, as if something is missing in your life. Sometimes my parents will stop me from studying, maybe it's time to rest, but I always try my best to "steal".

I still clearly remember that it was one night and my family went to bed. Only I was "lying" in bed, and I didn't finish reading my favorite Laughing Cat Diary. If my parents hadn't urged me to sleep, I would still be … I was lying in bed, and my mind was full of Laughing Cat Diary. "No, I have to finish reading!" I whispered to myself. To start, I immediately turned out of bed, barefoot, slowly found a flashlight from the drawer, crept to the front of the bookcase, carefully dug out the Diary of a Laughing Cat, and then gently walked back to the room, got into bed and hid in the quilt.

To tell the truth, I was both excited and nervous. I am very excited that I can study again. The first time I hid in the quilt, I was nervous and worried that my family would find out. I turned on the flashlight and gently opened the book. Every time I read a page, I pricked up my ears to hear if there was any movement. But gradually, I was attracted by the fascinating plot in the book, completely immersed in the book, and forgot everything and me. Suddenly, the sound of opening the door aroused my vigilance! Footsteps slowly approached my room. Shit! It was grandma who came to visit the hall. I immediately turned off the flashlight, closed the book in a hurry, stuffed the book and flashlight into the quilt, covered the quilt, pretended to be asleep, and lay on the bed ... The footsteps faded away, and I immediately got up, turned on the flashlight, opened the page just now, read it greedily like a hungry wolf, finished one page, and then read the next. ...

This is a story I read secretly. Reading has really gained me a lot, and I will definitely stick to this hobby.

Recently, I have been fascinated by martial arts novels, so I often read The Realm of Forgetting to Eat and Sleep.

Therefore, my study was also thrown aside by me. When my mother saw me like this, she insisted on a "no reading order" and never read martial arts novels again. However, I am anxious if I don't look at it for a day! Mom did a great job and hired a "little bodyguard"-bro! Look at the study. I am not allowed to read martial arts novels.

Although he is young, he is a master of clingy! Once he has his eye on you, you are ready to jump into the Yellow River! It seems that this theft plan is somewhat difficult. But don't be afraid, I have my own "36 plans". Hey, hey. ...

The first plan: "Seduction plan". I took out my brother's favorite lollipop and ate it beautifully in front of him. I ate and said, "Would you like a bite?" I thought my brother would ask me for it with a bright eye, and he replied faintly: "Cut! Mom's salary can buy many lollipops! I don't want yours. " Say that finish continue to stand guard. Hum! If it is soft, it is hard.

The second plan: "forced plan"! "One, two, three, go!" I had just run a few steps when I was stopped by a huge body. Look, it's dad! I don't think so. Get out!

The third plan: "draw the tiger out of the mountain"! Neither soft nor hard, so we have to do our best! "Brother, mom wants you to get paid." Hearing this, the younger brother ran to find his mother without saying anything. You did a good job. Let's go

I read Ba Long Department with relish in my study. After reading one page, I can't help turning to another. I read quickly. Suddenly, my brother and my mother rushed in together. The consequences can be imagined. ...

It's really hard to sneak a peek!

Remember, you grew up eating books! This sentence comes from Lin's "Reading Secretly". After reading this article, I deeply admire the author.

Stealing Books is about the author who had to steal books from the bookstore because his family was poor when he was a child. However, because of the need to pay attention to the clerk or boss, the author is happy and afraid to steal the joy.

For the author's behavior, a kind of admiration for the author arises spontaneously. Even in such an environment, the author can put everything down to study. He is so hungry. What a strong thirst for knowledge! Isn't the quality like an author exactly what we lack?

This short message reminds me of myself. Just like at the beginning, I don't like reading, because I think books are too boring. However, when I realized that the rapid progress of others could not be separated from reading, I made up my mind to study hard. Later, I found that books are not only good-looking, but also informative. Most importantly, reading is also a reason to be happy. It can help me get rid of difficult problems, stay in the realm of fantasy and put other troubles aside. This is the advantage of books. Now, on my bookcase, there are not only four great classical novels, but also many story books. Books seem to be a part of my body. Only those who really love books are the smartest people.

Now that I think of the article, I feel that although our life is very good and we don't have to steal it like this, isn't the author's behavior worth learning? It turns out that reading is also the reason for happiness.

Reading extracurricular books is like an extraordinary warship to me, taking me to the vast ocean of knowledge; Like a magical horse, take me to the grassland and appreciate the true meaning of life. Reading brings me happiness and knowledge. Of course, many interesting things happened during my reading.

One night, while I was watching with relish, my mother came in and interrupted me and told me to go to bed quickly. But the thought of the wonderful contents in the book tickles my heart. So, while my parents were asleep, I jumped out of bed quietly, crept to the bookcase, carefully picked up the book just now, climbed into bed slowly and continued reading.

Soon, when I saw a wonderful place, I couldn't help shouting "OK!" At this moment, mother's footsteps came from outside the room. Oh,no. What can I do? I'm as anxious as a cat on hot bricks-running around. Footsteps are getting closer and closer. Suddenly, I used my quick wits to turn off the light and pick up the book. As soon as my mother came in, I closed my eyes and shouted, "delicious, delicious!" " "He picked up the book and chewed it. Mother turned on the light, sighed and said, "Alas. Today's children want to eat in their dreams. " Then put away the books, cover me with a quilt and leave.

After my mother left, I picked up the book and read it again. When I was supervising an unfair thing, I shouted, "Is there …" Before I finished, I saw my mother suddenly appear at the door. I was surprised and immediately had an idea, saying, "Seven, eight, nine, many apples, I want to eat!" " Mom saw it and thought I was still dreaming about what to eat. I left once.

What a close call this time!

It was a sunny morning. I was reading at home and saw the best part. Suddenly, someone pulled at my skirt. Turning around, it turned out to be my cousin. He looked at me piteously and begged, Sister, would you like to play hide-and-seek with me? Come on, come on.

All right, all right. I have no choice but to turn the book upside down and put it on the table. I don't want to follow him to the first floor. Alas, I can't help it. If I don't promise, there will be another thunderstorm in the house. If this thunderstorm attracts my mother, alas, it will be in big trouble. Can't stand the double torture of thunderstorm and saliva rain!

Sister, you hide, I catch. My cousin gives orders like a leader. I suddenly thought of an idea, because in order to reduce the difficulty of hide-and-seek, I usually tell the number of layers when I hide. Why don't I use this? First I deliberately shouted: second floor! But I ran to the fourth floor. Suddenly, I wanted to go to the third floor, so I stuck my head out of the stairs. Oh, that was close. God, I didn't even get to the second floor. I was almost found just now. After a while, I looked downstairs again, and my cousin was already on the second floor. I crept downstairs, got the book, and then silently returned to the fourth floor at the speed of Liu Xiang's hurdles. I don't know how much time passed, and it was noisy outside. I opened the door a little to eavesdrop. It turned out that it was my cousin's cry and my mother's lion's roar: Qian Yi, where are you? Come out! Hearing this, I quickly put the book down on the bed and ran downstairs. When my cousin saw me, he shouted, Sister, you lied to me.

This is my secret reading. You can try it if you are interested. Very useful!

Steal excellent composition 7 "Son, it's getting late, go and take a shower!" " Mom said in a hurry. I dare not disobey my mother's orders, so I have to take a shower and reluctantly put down my book.

At night, I lie on the mat and can't sleep. So, I sat up, opened the curtains and looked at the beautiful night scene. Stars are looming in the clouds, and a crescent moon is embedded in the night. Speaking of the word "embedded", I think of Mr. Ba Jin's Home, and then I think of books. I lay down again, thinking about the contents of the book. Who else will the scarecrow meet in Ye Shengtao's Scarecrow? What will boule de suif's future journey be like in Mo Bosang's boule de suif ... These stories are tossed and turned in my mind, which makes people more awake.

Suddenly, an idea jumped into my mind: stealing. Yeah, why didn't I think of that? Lin steals books in the library after school, and I steal books at home at night. Not bad! As soon as I started, I immediately opened the quilt, put on a black shirt at the head of the bed and put a garbage bag on my head. You're done! Think you're Batman! Well, as soon as you finish, start stealing books. I ran out of the room and hit my head! It seems that I am not suitable for this line, but in order to study, I have to endure the pain and touch forward step by step. Finally arrived in the study, I began to look for books. Yes, this is a mutton roll! This is the star of Bing Xin. Spring water ",take it to study, my poetry must make great progress." "Then, I took out my flashlight from the drawer of the study and went back to the quilt to watch it with relish. It turns out that boule de suif has been crying, and the seventh article of Quanshui is really well written ... The night star is fading and the dawn is approaching, and I have been immersed in the world of books.

The occasional "stealing reading" brings me not only excitement, but also a unique encounter with the characters in the book.

I have never seen it secretly, but I really want to experience what it's like to steal, so I also implemented my own stealing plan on Friday night.

That night, I closed the door and leaned on the ground to listen to what was happening outside. My mother didn't know that walls have ears. I heard no sound outside, haha! I can start stealing. So I took out the only book that my mother objected to reading from under the straw mat, hid the picture, lit the flashlight of the old man's machine on the page, took out the pencil, hid it under the bed, and played happily while reading it. My heart is dark and cool: ha! Mom doesn't even know I'm playing Tibetan map. I'm so happy! I played and played, and I actually read the whole book! What? It's all over, but mom still doesn't come. How can I write a good composition? My double eyelids began to "fight"! I took out another half-played hidden picture from the bookshelf. It's really worrying. This is the first time I am so eager for another person to come in from the door. I continue to play with my "hidden pictures". Just when I was worried that I couldn't find anything, I suddenly heard the sound of my mother's door being gently pushed open, and at the same time there was a burst of footsteps in my ear. I immediately reacted and quickly hid the flashlight and "hidden pictures" that had not been turned off under the pillow. As usual, I kicked off the quilt and squinted and pretended to be asleep. I was really afraid of being discovered, so I squinted and glanced at my mother coming in gently, but my mother whispered inexplicably, "Why didn't I get a stiff neck today?" You're still sweating without a quilt and air conditioning? "Oh, hey, I was thinking that something bad was going to happen soon, but I felt that my mother just lifted my pillow and carefully took away the two' evidences', and didn't mean to teach me a lesson. I can't help feeling happy.

This "stealing reading", I realized the taste of happiness and the extremely nervous psychology of being a "thief". If there is no reason to write a composition, I may be severely taught a lesson! I will never steal again!

I have been a qualified bookworm since I was a child. Once I read a book, I will be possessed, forget time and everything, and be dragged into the world of books by the invisible hand of books, and there is no room for struggle.

When I was in the second grade, one night, I came home from school, took out my exercise book and was about to start doing my homework. I suddenly saw the book "Five Thousand Years in China" I just bought yesterday. It seems to be waving to me and saying, "If you come to see me, just have a look, there will be no problem." I'm having a fierce psychological struggle, and my brain seems to be debating, swinging from side to side all the time, which is very confusing. Finally, the psychological warfare to understand the stories in the book won everything. So I opened the book with hesitation and anxiety.

As soon as I opened the book, my hesitation and anxiety disappeared without a trace, and the invisible hand in the book stretched out again, gently pulling me into the hall of China's historical story. After reading one chapter, I am still unfinished, and I will read the next chapter. Wonderful and vivid historical stories were presented to me. For the first time, I followed Qin Shihuang to the site where the Great Wall was built and felt the majesty of the Great Wall. Subsequently, I followed Chen Sheng to participate in the Daze Township Uprising and experienced the indomitable spirit of the ancient working people. Finally, Zhuge Liang and I borrowed arrows from the straw boat and appreciated Zhuge Liang's clever plan. I am fascinated and have a rich imagination.

Inadvertently, I looked up at my watch, ah! It's so late, look at your homework again, and you haven't even written it! I quickly put the book aside and began to write, thinking: although reading is good, we should also pay attention to time and occasion!

Stealing excellent compositions 10 and good books are numerous.

One day last semester, I was fascinated by an attractive story again.

When doing homework, my mother always comes back for a spot check. Of course, I dare not look. However, if you go to the toilet, the situation is different.

That day, I said to my mother, "Mom, I'm going to the toilet." Mom readily agreed.

I secretly hid the idle books in my arms, stood on tiptoe and quietly walked into the bathroom to avoid attracting the attention of my family. When I walked into the bathroom, I took a deep breath and thought, that was really close! After listening to the sounds around me again, I sat on the toilet and began to steal a book.

Wow! The protagonist had a terrible day! I read it with relish, but the thief has the best ears. Suddenly I heard a burst of footsteps, so I quickly hid the extracurricular books in a washbasin under the sink, turned on the toilet spray function, and waited for "review". Fortunately, grandma walked in. She came in and saw me blush, so she closed the door and left.

I immediately calmly took the book back and read it, without asking for a solution. Because my grandmother likes complaining, I know the real review is coming. At the thought of this, I was so nervous that I swallowed the book in one gulp.

Sure enough, mom really came. I hid the book in the washbasin again and folded a washbasin on it. Just put it away, mom arrived. She looked angry and said to me, "Are you ready?" I quickly said, "Soon!" "You have been working for half an hour!"

I had to get up and walk slowly back to my room to continue my homework. But when doing homework, there is still a stone in my heart. Will my mother find my novel? Will she scold me?

The next day after school, my mother smiled when she saw me. She asked me, "Smile, why did you hide the book in the washbasin?" Although I have done this kind of business several times, I still can't help laughing when I hear what my mother said.

Stealing in the toilet is really exciting and fun!

It is a very happy thing to make friends with books by secretly reading excellent compositions 1 1. Under the influence of my parents, I gradually like reading. It has reached the level of ordinary computer virus.

Whenever it's dead of night, I always turn off the lights and sleep under my mother's compulsion. Under my pleading, I finally watched a dream of red mansions for half an hour until nine o'clock. When I visited the Grand View Garden for the third time, my parents shouted outside: "Yard, it's getting late, wash and sleep!" " "I put away my books like a turtle.

Hide a dream of red mansions in your clothes and go to bed before going to bed. My mother helped me turn off the lights and went out. I listened carefully, and my mother closed the door of her room. I took out A Dream of Red Mansions from the quilt. Shit! I left my flashlight on the table in the living room. I have a bad memory! Now there is only one way-turn down the desk lamp and read. I turned on the desk lamp and read it with relish. Suddenly, I heard footsteps, so I turned off the lamp. Listen again, it's the voice of dad pouring water.

False alarm, I read one page, two pages, three pages like a hungry wolf ... greedily. Just as I was about to finish reading the penultimate chapter, I heard footsteps approaching. I quickly put away my books and turned off the lamp. Sure enough, my mother came in and I closed my eyes. On the surface, it looks very serious, but in my heart, it is fifteen buckets that are drawing water. Mom looked at it for a while, and there was nothing unusual, so she went out. I turned on the lamp again and began to read. In order to stop my mother from doubting me, I took the book into the toilet and read it. I don't know how long it took. My brother has to go to the toilet. I said, "It's almost ready! Don't worry! " I read more than ten pages, and my brother finally got impatient: "You said it would be ready soon, but it's not ready yet!" " "I closed the book with satisfaction:" All right! "In this way, A Dream of Red Mansions was chewed by a bookworm like me!

Remember, people grow up eating books, and books are the spiritual food of human beings. We should read good books and study hard. The story I secretly read is still being interpreted over and over again. ...

Stealing excellent composition 12 is a bit embarrassing, because I procrastinate during the day and have no extra time to read my favorite books. I can only sleep at night and secretly hide under the covers and read with a flashlight.

I remember once I finished my homework very late, but I still wanted to read. Mom said it was getting late. Go to sleep and watch it tomorrow. I had to go to bed gloomily, but I couldn't sleep after tossing and turning in bed. My mind is full of books I didn't finish reading yesterday. Wonder what will happen to the hero in the book next, and will he survive the difficulties? Will those bad guys be punished? These things worry me. Finally, a good idea came to me. I pricked up my ears and listened to what was happening outside. There is no sound. So I tiptoed to the living room, picked up the flashlight and quickly returned to my room.

I gently pulled out the book from the shelf, but accidentally knocked it over and dropped eye drops. "Bang!"! It's over! My mother found out. Unexpectedly, I didn't hear my father's footsteps or my mother's voice. I stole a look, ha! Mom is asleep and dad is listening to music with headphones on. Back to my room, I was greatly relieved.

I got into bed and covered my head to prevent the flashlight from leaking out. One page, two pages, three pages ... the plot in the book is exciting, and I am happy when the protagonist is happy; I couldn't help crying when he was abandoned by others. After reading the whole book unconsciously, I looked out from under the bed, ah! It's almost twelve o'clock, so we should go to bed quickly, or we won't get up tomorrow morning. Gradually I fell asleep.

My book teacher accompanied me to grow up, and he took me into the temple of knowledge. I love reading!

Stealing excellent composition 13 It's late at night, and everyone has fallen asleep. My action of stealing composition has just begun!

When mom and dad closed the door, I quietly took a book from the study and closed the door. This is an interesting science cartoon, very interesting! I watched it with relish these two days. Lying in bed not only relaxed the fatigue of a day's study, but also learned a lot of knowledge. Why not?

Suddenly, there was a "crack", not good! Mom and dad's door opened, so I quickly put away my books, turned off the lights, closed my eyes and pretended to be asleep. In this series of nervous and orderly movements, my heart pounded for fear of being discovered. After a while, there was another "click" and the door closed. Fortunately, it was not found. I finally breathed a sigh of relief and went on reading. In this way, I enjoy the feeling of happiness and fear. I think this is the unique taste of stealing!

Sometimes after watching it for a long time, my eyelids fight up and down and my arms ache, only to find that it is past ten o'clock. At this time, I will put down the book, cover the quilt and sleep, and the day's stealing of books will stop here.

What I hate most is rainy days. My ears always stand upright, otherwise I can't tell whether it's the sound of raindrops hitting the glass or the sound of mom and dad opening the door. If they accidentally find that they are still reading so late, it will be miserable!

"You see, no wonder your eyesight has dropped so fast!" .

"What, you won't go to school tomorrow?"

Mom and dad take turns to attack, which seems to be exactly the opposite of what they usually say: read more books and read good books! Therefore, whenever it rains, I am extra cautious.

Night, deeper. There was silence around, and my theft began again.

Stealing notes on excellent compositions 14 "Books are the nourishment of the whole world". What Shakespeare said is true. Books are like my nourishment, nourishing my brain.

Recently, the teacher issued a book, The Journey to the West. Although I have watched it many times, I still feel like watching it for the first time when I watch it again. When I got home from lunch, I picked up the book and read it with relish.

"Son, it's time for bed."

"I see."

Having said that, I am still addicted to the story of Journey to the West.

"Go to sleep!" Mother shouted.

"After reading this." I said, "Wow! This is so beautiful! "

My mother still didn't trust me, so she came and pulled me to bed.

"Sleep! I'll supervise you today, don't be glib. "

"I know!" At this time, I have put the book under the pillow.

Next, my cheat sheet has just begun.

I lay in bed and looked back. Wow! Scared me, my mother was staring at me with an eagle eye, which made me uncomfortable.

I turned around and stole a glance at my mother. I was secretly glad that my mother finally fell asleep. I took out the "old" books that I had been pressing under the "pillow mountain"-liberated!

My whole body hair stood on end, as if I had countless pairs of eyes, and I entered a state of alert.

With a crash, my mother turned around and I was too scared to go out. I took a look at my mother, but fortunately my mother didn't open her eyes.

I continued reading nervously and was soon fascinated. With a bang, my mother moved and I shrank into the quilt like a 100-meter sprint. Look at my mother again, her eyes are still open. My little heart!

After that, my mother stopped moving, and I began to "steal" again.

Ding, it's time for school. I put down the book, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and swallowed what I learned from reading.

Hey, this cheat sheet is really the first close call in China!