Ghost Catching System

After working hard all night, he earned five academic work points, added to the one point he already had, now he has six points, and can go to take the students’ assessment.

"It’s not difficult, I can sort it out by tomorrow."

On the path to rising in the Shanhai Realm, he doesn’t find it too tough.

At this time, someone called out.

"Zhang Han."

Chu Hao opened his eyes and saw that the ugly girl from yesterday had returned again, staring at him with gritted teeth, saying: "Yesterday, how dare you stand me up."

Chu Hao shrugged, saying: "Is there a problem?"

The ugly girl said: "Big problem, just you wait."

Saying this, the ugly girl started to pull up her clothes, shouting: "Harassment, harassment."

Many students turned their heads in astonishment, Chu Hao felt a headache, and without a word kicked her, the ugly girl fell to the ground like a flying pig.

Chu Hao cursed: "Damn, ugly people causing trouble."

The nearby female students looked surprised.

The ugly girl painfully climbed up, vomiting up even the breakfast she had eaten after that kick, almost losing her mind, screaming: "Zhang Han you wait, if I don’t beat you up, I’m not called Pang Juan."

The ugly girl left.

Chu Hao couldn’t be bothered to engage, better not provoke me.

Finally closing his eyes to rest for an hour, someone called: "Zhang Han?"

Chu Hao impatiently opened his eyes, thinking the ugly girl was back again. But it wasn’t the ugly girl, it was a young man, around twenty-four or twenty-five, with a sly face.

Chu Hao said: "Who are you?"

The young man calmly said: "I’m Young Master Wen, the president of the Student Worker’s Union."

He was Young Master Wen.

Chu Hao said: "Do you have business?"

Young Master Wen frowned, Zhang Han looked calm, saying: "I’ve had my eye on your spot for a long time, give it to me and I’ll bring you into the Student Worker’s Union, it’s a rare opportunity, you should seize it."

Young Master Wen believed that Chu Hao would definitely give him the position at Shuxiang Garden, after all, the Student Worker’s Union was powerful, how could Chu Hao alone oppose them?

Young Master Wen was very confident.

Chu Hao said: "Scram."

Young Master Wen’s face turned dark, saying: "Say that again."

Chu Hao said: "I told you to scram, are you asking for trouble?"

Young Master Wen suddenly laughed, saying: "Fine, I hope tomorrow you can still say such things, you’ll be begging me on your knees."

Saying this, Young Master Wen left.

Chu Hao frowned, flicked his finger, the Yin Yang Force concentrated, shooting out like a bullet.

"Bang."

Young Master Wen’s left leg exploded into a mist of blood, he cried out holding his calf.

Chu Hao walked over, hands behind his back, calmly saying: "Who do you think you are, to even dare threaten me."

Young Master Wen painfully held his calf, staring at Chu Hao with silent determination, limped away.

This Young Master Wen had quite good mental endurance, but this was just a lesson, next time it won’t be as simple as breaking a leg.

Chu Hao returned to his chair, some female students cast sympathetic glances, whispering: "Heard that this gatekeeper boy beat up Pang Juan."

"Yeah, probably won’t see him by tomorrow."

"Don’t forget, those three white-robed students were also chased away by him recently, he’s stirred up so much trouble in just a few days. I bet he won’t last long."

The voices of these female students seeped into Chu Hao’s mind.

Chu Hao curled his lips into a cold smile.

About time to swap shifts, Chu Hao couldn’t wait to go to the Holy City to buy the Platform Stone Talisman.

Just then, a group of white-robed students headed towards the gate of Shuxiang Garden, over ten people aggressive, including the three white-robed students Chu Hao had beaten before.

Among those beaten by Chu Hao, one person pointed at him arrogantly, saying: "Kid, get over here."

Chu Hao rose from the chair, strolled over to the group of over ten people, among them, two had heads wrapped in bandages, were the white-robed students he’d beaten to a pulp.

"What’s up?" Chu Hao said calmly.

The student laughed angrily: "You’re quite steady, later you’ll regret daring to provoke the Three Leaves Society."

One white-robed student said irritably: "Brother Fang, is it necessary to make such a fuss, you gathered us all here just to deal with him? Isn’t it a bit disgraceful for the Three Leaves Society, quite well known among the white-robed students?"

The student called Brother Fang said: "Hmph, it’s the Boss’s orders, if you don’t want to fight, just watch then."

The white-robed student looked at Chu Hao, laughed: "Kid, blame yourself for provoking those you shouldn’t."

The group of white-robed students surrounded Chu Hao in the center, each eager for action.

Especially those two with bandaged heads, glaring at Chu Hao filled with hatred, saying: "Kid, last time you beat us, I want tenfold retribution."

Chu Hao shook his head, saying: "Sigh, I don’t even want to bully you, feels like beating up kids."

Everyone laughed angrily.

Beating up kids, they couldn’t believe he dared say that, if they didn’t beat the hell out of him, they wouldn’t be from the Three Leaves Society.

Meanwhile, under the distant shade of the trees.

Two people, a man and a woman, passed by.

Seeing a group of students aggressively surrounding one student, the woman said: "President Luo, these kids are really naughty."

President Luo, around sixty years old, felt a headache, the woman before him seemed young looking, her skin fresh and delicate, reminiscent of an eighteen-year-old girl with bright youthfulness.

With slightly curled long hair, thin lips like rose petals tender and dripping.

President Luo secretly cursed these little Wangba, they really knew how to stir trouble.

This Sacred Land Executor suddenly visited, catching President Luo off guard.

The people of Steward Hall, which one is simple?

They hold great power, although not weaker than the dean of the faculty, but when faculty tutors see Executors they’re like mice seeing cats, if they make mistakes and are caught, there’s a significant chance of being expelled from the Sacred Land, how disgraceful would that be?

Steward Hall is an existence all tutors fear.

President Luo said helplessly: "Executor Shen, this area falls under my student’s management, I’m willing to be penalized for him."

Shen Qian’s eyes were like the vast sea of stars, with an unfathomable aura, her age seemingly young but she exerted pressure on President Luo.

Suddenly Shen Qian spoke, saying: "President Luo, after my observation, the students have no status in the Sacred Land, I want to change the policy of academic work points with full ten points; for those who have attended over a year, conduct assessments every three months, let several tutors spend some time doing assessments on these students, capable students will not be mistreated by the Sacred Land."

President Luo also smiled, saying: "Executor Shen is insightful, these students indeed have it tough, I will submit this matter to the higher-ups."

Shen Qian nodded slightly, about to go scold those white-robed students.

Suddenly, she halted, smiling: "Interesting."

President Luo asked: "Executor Shen, what’s the matter?"