Chapter 389： B level authority

Chapter 389 Level B Authority

Chonglu's voice was not deliberately lowered, and he could hear it clearly on the phone.

When Professor Wei spoke again, his tone was more respectful: "Miss Gu, since I came back from Xitai Mountain this time, I have been busy sorting out the cultural relics of the National Teacher, so I am sorry to delay the matter that I promised you earlier. It's now."

Gu Muran didn't speak, but Lu Chaolan still remembered, he said, "I don't know what scope the authority of the Kyoto Institute of Antiquities is given?"

Gu Muran understood instantly.

This is in the tomb of the Xitai Mountain Mausoleum, in the small tomb where the national teacher put the armor picture scroll, several professors who had verbally attacked Gu Muran before fell into the tomb with the attack formation.

At that time, they repeatedly attacked verbally.

Gu Muran didn't want to deal with them at first, but Naihe and Professor Wei still have a cooperative relationship, so it's not an option to make it too rigid.

Finally, Lu Chaolan made such a request out of Gu Muran's interests.

If you want to save them, you can, but in exchange for permissions.

This matter was shelved after Professor Wei and others returned to Kyoto.

"After discussion with several directors, we can finally give it to B level. If Miss Gu is willing to join the job after she has learned something, our Institute of Antiquities will give it the highest level." When Professor Wei said these words, he felt a little bit Uneasy.

Gu Muran was more straightforward: "Okay."

There was an obvious sigh of relief over there.

Before hanging up the phone, Professor Wei asked one more question: "Miss Gu, is this your mobile phone number?"

Gu Muran said kindly: "If you have anything to do, just call this number."

When Professor Wei hung up the phone, listening to the voice, he was very happy.

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Two days later, it was time for Gu Muran to start school.

She simply carried a schoolbag on her back and was ready to go out.

"Sister Ran, wait—" Su Muhuai hurried out with a piece of bread dangling from the corner of his mouth, calling to stop her.

"Huh?" Gu Muran turned around.

At this moment, a large truck stopped at the gate of their villa.

How to look at this configuration, I think it is a bit strange.

So, when everyone else is a suitcase, a backpack easily enters the school.

After Gu Muran reported, there was a truck behind her, but there were countless exclamation points in her heart.

Gu Muran's good looks have won a lot of attention, but it is not worth the impact of a large truck's standard equipment on others.

Moreover, before school started today, many people already knew Gu Muran's name.

After all, the car accident case a few days ago has already caused 【Descendants of the National Teacher】【Young Master of Xuanmen】 to be scolded all over the Internet.

Especially, her delicate, fairy-like face doesn't look like a fortune teller at all.

After all, too delicate.

Gives people a feeling that the image does not match at all.

The contrast is too great.

Perhaps because of this, it is more impressive.

Combined with what happened to the campus today, it instantly became famous on the campus.

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In previous years, there was only one class in the Department of Archeology. This year, for some reason, the number of people applying to the Department of Archeology increased greatly, so it finally evolved into two classes.

I don't know if it's fate, but Gu Muran's Archeology Department has Ye Huitang in the first class of the professional class classroom.

By coincidence, on the way back to the dormitory, Gu Muran met Ye Huitang.

She is more gentle than Gu Muran imagined.

There seems to be a long-precipitated ancient fragrance on his body.

It gives people the feeling that the senses are very good.

"Professional matters, if there is anything you don't understand, you can ask me anytime."

This is Ye Huitang's first sentence.

(end of this chapter)