They Hated Me in My First Life, But Now I Have the Love System

Chapter 445: She Got Nnenna Expelled?!

A wave of shock rippled through the students. Lecturers blinked in confusion. Even Emily felt her stomach

tighten.

This... this was the VC of the whole academy ... addressing a student like she was royalty?

Jana tilted her head and smiled coyly, enjoying the stunned reactions all around her.

The VC's words had hit the crowd like a lightning bolt.

Gasps echoed across the hallway.

Everyone froze, mouths open, eyes wide, as the full weight of what just happened settled in. Then, the murmur

started. A wave of whispers spread like wildfire through the students and even the lecturers.

“Oh my God... it's actually true.”

“She's really close to the VC?”

“No, didn’t you hear how he welcomed her? This girl must be Prince Carl's chosen!”

“I'm so glad | chose the right side,” someone whispered shakily, wiping their forehead. “Imagine if | had followed

your advice to stick with Nnenna. | would have been finished.”

Another student beside her groaned in regret. “I feel like crying right now... | thought | was being smart by not

picking sides. Why didn’t | just side with Jana earlier?”

Several students started looking around in panic, trying to distance themselves from anyone who had defended

Nnenna, as if guilt could be contagious.

And it wasn't just the students.

Even the lecturers, those calm, experienced figures, looked shaken.

“So it’s actually true...” one muttered, his voice barely above a whisper. “The legendary Prince Carl... fell for a

common scholarship student?”

Another clutched his folder tighter, eyes flicking to the side in disbelief. “This changes everything. We treated

her like a normal student. What if she becomes queen someday?”

There was fear in their eyes now. Not just curiosity. Not just gossip. Fear.

Jana stood tall, soaking in the admiration, her chin lifted like royalty. And the others? They were already

rehearsing their apologies in their heads, just in case they needed them soon.

Jana could clearly hear the murmurs and gasps rising around her, and it only fed her ego. Chin high, pride

swelling in her chest, she marched over to Nnenna and snatched the expulsion letter from her hand.

Turning to the VC, she waved the paper in front of him like a trophy. “Speople were doubting your

authority,” she said sweetly, though her tone dripped with arrogance. “So | had to bring everyone here to clear

up their confusion. This letter, it was written by you, right?”

The crowd held its breath.

The VC's smile didn’t waver, but his eyes, cold and tired, flicked briefly to Jana. There was no admiration in his

gaze. Only restrained irritation.

“Yes,” he replied with perfect calm. “It was written by me.”

The students exploded into whispers again, this tlouder.

“That confirms it!”

“She really did it!”

“She got Nnenna expelled?!”

But underneath his composed tone, the VC was seething.

This girl...

She had just tested the limits of power, and clearly didn’t know how to use it wisely. She thought dragging him

into a public display like this was clever? She had practically forced his hand in front of the entire school.

And for what?

To gloat? To flaunt her influence with a crown she hadn’t earned yet?

Troublesome. That was what she was. A spoiled child playing with fire, too foolish to realize who might get

burned first.

Yet, he couldn't touch her.

Not when her connections went as high as they did. He had no choice but to entertain her whims... for now.

And so, he kept the smile on his face, even as his jaw tightened ever so slightly.

“Miss Jana,” he said smoothly, “you've certainly made your point.”

Jana beamed like she had just won the lottery.

“That's my signature,” the VC confirmed without hesitation.

Then he turned slowly, almost too slowly, to the girl Jana had just snatched the letter from. His eyes landed on

Nnenna with practiced indifference.

“You are expelled from this school,” he said, his voice calm and clipped. But behind his steady tone, guilt

flickered in his eyes like a faulty light switch. He didn’t look at her as he added, “The letter is valid. Please leave

the school premises as soon as possible.”

The words hit the crowd like a thunderclap.

Murmurs surged again, louder than before.

“Is this for real?”

“They're really kicking her out, just like that?!”

“No hearing? No warning?”

Nnenna raised a brow, unbothered. Her expression was a perfect mask of serenity, but inside, a chill danced

down her spine.

So he really doesn’t remember me. Or is pretending not to.

It hadn't even been two months since she had sat in his office lobby when she cwith Somto himself. Was

that picture already forgotten? Or was he just afraid?

She reached for her phone, thumb hovering over Somto’s contact, but paused.

Depending on someone, even if they never complain, isn’t always the best answer.

Her gaze hardened with resolve. If no one else would speak for her, then she would.

“Sir,” she said calmly, stepping forward. “If | may ask, what exactly is the offense I'm being expelled for?”

The question echoed like a challenge in the suddenly quiet room.

Even Jana blinked, startled by her boldness.

The VC's face twitched.

This wasn’t going to be as easy as he thought.

He froze for a second, completely stumped by the simple question.

What was her offense, exactly?

Jana hadn't given him any proof, just loud accusations and vague claims wrapped in her usual entitled

arrogance. And yet, here he was, caught in a situation he didn’t know how to explain or control. He knew he had

no solid reason to expel Nnenna... but he also didn’t like being challenged.

“Little girl,” he snapped, voice tight with frustration, “I said you are expelled from this academy. Naturally, | have

my reasons. | don’t need to explain them to you. Get out, now!”

Gone was the calm front. His guilt had finally cracked.

Nnenna’s eyes narrowed slightly.

It’s time.