Is it Class B?

Ning Miaomiao fell asleep thinking about these questions, and ended up having a dream. In the dream, she entered her planting space. The catmint plants inside grew exceptionally fast, and each plant looked okay when it was immature, but once matured, they were all A-grade.

She was shocked and hurried in to look for it. She did find something that was different from the A-grade, but it was not B-grade, but - S-grade.

There are so many catmints, and not a single one is of lower grade.

In the dream, Ning Miaomiao shouted, "Why do you have to grow so big?"

The catmints shook and grew bigger, and this time there was no A grade anymore.

Moreover, after they grew up, they could even replant their roots. What was even more terrifying was that they seemed to have intelligence. They swarmed over, surrounded Ning Miaomiao, and then shook their leaves frantically, and childish voices rang out: "Chirp, mommy, mommy!"

"Don't come over here!"

Ning Miaomiao screamed and opened her eyes suddenly.

She lay peacefully in bed, without entering the planting space, and without a group of catnip with legs surrounding her and calling her mommy.

"Chirp, Mommy!"

The familiar sound of milk was heard.

Ning Miaomiao shuddered. She looked in the direction of the voice cautiously and suddenly froze.

The cute little one standing on the table with its head tilted—isn’t that Xiaoyin?

And the chirping sound just now was indeed very familiar, it really sounded like it came from Xiaoyin.

but……

but……

No way?

Ning Miaomiao stared at Xiaoyin's small, cute-looking beak.

Then she saw the bird's beak open, and at the same time, she heard a familiar voice: "Chirp, Mommy!"