my school don't have dance but we have other entertainment
back then,
every Monday, after rally and speech finish, my discipline teacher (RIP) used to call each name of students who break the law to receive public punishment which is arse whooping where the condemned student will be asked to hole to the pole (a badminton pole) tightly and then lean the arse to receive whooping strike. I can see some can't handle and scream of joy.
No one learn a lesson and me with my friend enjoy watching the punishment from the corridor. that discipline treatment really make what am I today..
That's the sweet memory I had, a pain and suffer from disciplinary action back then.. ;')
