Let me tell you a secret. If it's funny.

Director Sun hung a brand of bad elements on his chest and bowed his head to accept criticism from the school. At this time, a pupil came up to him, pointed at his eyebrows and said, Counter-revolution! counter-revolution

Hearing this, Secretary Sun glanced at the pupils, pointed to the sign on his chest and whispered: Bad elements are counter-revolutionaries! Bad elements, counter-revolutionaries! You repeat after me three times: bad, bad, bad! Remember, bad elements are better than counter-revolutionaries, and counter-revolutionaries are blind than bad elements.